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Penny's Story

... totally sure who they were at first. Then it set in. She recognized one of them as her daughter, her eyes lighting up, her mouth dropping, “P-Penny?” Penny nodded, smiling weakly at the woman. “What, what are you, I didn’t know,” the woman tried to say. “Please come in,” She finally settled on saying. Ulysses followed Penny into her home. There was a quiet awkwardness in the air. Penny introduced the woman as Holly, her mother. She was a few inches shorter than Penny, in her early 40’s, had long blonde hair. “It’s good to see you, sweetie. I knew you were up in Atlanta, but I didn’t have your address.” Holly said. “I know, I should’ve at least given that to you, but I was sort of not in a good spot,” Penny said. “Well, you’re here now, and you can stay for as long as you want.” Holly added. There was tension and Ulysses could tell Holly wasn’t trying to be too overbearing or emotional with Penny. He had no idea why she left in the first place, but it sounds like her choice to run away wasn’t objected to very much by her mother. The three of them chatted a bit; Penny explaining Ulysses was a good friend and offered to give her a ride to Miami since he had work here to do. Holly was very polite, thanking him several times, offering him some water. He watched Holly give Penny a light hug. It was awkward but he could tell by the way Holly closed her eyes that she was glad her estranged daughter was safe. They ended the hug, Holly rubbing Penny’s shoulders, “It’s good to have you ...

... back.” Ulysses cleared his throat, “It was nice meeting you Holly. But I should probably get going.” Penny turned to face him, watching him stand, her eyes full of sadness. “Will I see you again?” She asked. “Sure, I’ll be back in Miami at the end of this month, I’ll come by and say hello if that’s ok,” Ulysses looking to a nodding and smiling Holly. Penny rose to hug him. Ulysses held her tightly against him, genuinely missing her already. He pushed her away, only to be hugged tightly by Holly. “Thank you,” she whispered in her ear. Ulysses watched Penny out of the rear view mirror of his car, confused, wondering why she left, wondering why Holly didn’t break down in tears when she saw her daughter. He had no idea, but it was done now. Penny was home where she belonged. Ulysses checked into his hotel, went to his room, took a brief nap, and then called a friend. ******************** Fernanda opened her door, smiling warmly at Ulysses, “I told you I’d stop by when I was in town next,” he told her. “Yes, yes you did,” Fernanda said, removing her fluffy pink bathrobe, letting it fall to the floor. Another naked woman appeared next to her, sliding her arm around Fernanda’s waist. “Who is this?” Ulysses asked, confused. “It is my sister Sandrah,” Fernanda answered. “Sandrah?” Ulysses asked, looking to his hands, counting on his fingers, thinking about Claudia. “How many sisters do you have?” “Just get in here silly!” Fernanda grabbed him by his shirt, pulling him into her house. ...