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Forced Love

... take any unwanted clothing article, no matter how holey or stained it was, and make it look new and as if it was purchased for her that way. It was almost inspiring. Her hair was a lot darker than mine and a lot longer. Mine went a little past my shoulders but hers was almost to the top of her skirt. It wasn’t long before we finished up and were carrying all the food out to the men. Khloe’s husband, Roger, was the last to shower and he was coming around the corner just in time. We set the food down, Roger and Khloe said prayer, and we ate. Suppertime was one of the best parts of the job. All the men were jolly and the hard work of the day was forgotten. Once all the men had eaten their fill I helped Khloe clear up. “Oh Elyse, dear, you don’t have to help with this part, you know that. You worked hard today. Go rest with the guys. It’s your turn to choose the movie. Don’t let them take that from you,” she paused, “again.” She started laughing and I couldn’t help but laugh with her. I put the plates in the water and went out to the commons. Normally I was pretty nice with what I chose to watch. I liked the same action and comedy that the rest of the guys liked, but they had skipped over me the past two weeks in a row so I pulled out a romance from Khloe’s stack. I wasn’t really interested in it, however, I wasn’t really planning on watching it either. I had a ton of schoolwork I had to do if I wanted to pass my course. Working a full time farm job and doing freelance ...

... schoolwork was not an easy task. That was just the struggle of being a woman, you had to work three times as hard to be half as appreciated. These men accepted me. I have worked with them every winter for the past few years with the exception of two. I earned my right to be among them. One by one, they got bored of the movie and went to bed. Khloe came over and kissed my forehead before leaving. I had spent most of my summers there and she was more like a sister to me than anything else. The movie was about half over and I thought I was the only one left, but then I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. Jimmy was actually sitting there watching the movie. He was one of the new crew members this year. He wasn’t as hairy as the other men. He was quite handsome actually, a little older than me by a few years maybe but still in his twenties. He was very strong. The reason he was hired for the season was because of his strength. I almost admired it, however, I worked hard to be as strong as I was and he made me feel like a child. It was very upsetting when I couldn’t lift something and he would come over and do it with ease. It almost made me want to punch him, if only I wouldn’t break anything. It was also very different to see him so enthralled in such a movie. It almost humbled him. I didn’t complete my paper, but I had written most of it so when the credits started to roll I was pretty happy with myself. I looked over to see Jimmy wipe a tear from his eye and I almost laughed out ...