Watching Sonia’s retreating back, Abigale sighed. She hated mingling with Sean’s half-sisters. They were arrogant and snide. Sonia was petite, with big breasts, which seemed always to be too small for her tops. Her face was flat, with a nose that was overly large for her face, but she had good skin and hair. She was a bit better off financially than some of the womenfolk. She had her children with an ‘Amigo’, a half-white, semi-retarded man who sold shoes. He did not reside in Larouse, but he took care of her and the children. She never let an opportunity escape to flaunt it. Chrisie on the other hand was all curves; big butt, nice smile, but she was the softer of the two. She also had the oval face, but her n

***The meeting went later than expected. Tonight there was a good turn out with all the persons on the committee present. The hall was about forty feet long and twenty feet wide and was more than half filled with residents. Most of the women were in dresses, head ties and long shirts to protect them against the cold night air. The children who had tagged along were bundled up in same apparel with hats and socks. The majority of the women were sitting, whereas some of the men opted to stand.Someone had brewed a big pot of coffee and started serving members of the committee. Accepting a steaming cup,

Lydia barely acknowledged the funds in his hands but replied darkly, ‘Half was not the bargain we strike sweetheart. You should know father better than that. Why don’t you place that back into your pocket and when you have acquired all you can return it to him not me. How did I end up in the middle of you and Papa’s mess?’ she stated angrily, making her way to the tumbler for a second glass. ‘I did not ask to be part of this. No, no&hell

‘Sure, thank you.’ Abigale smiled her gratitude at the young woman. She had a pretty face which was marred when she smiled because one of her front teeth was missing. Abigale decided against the beer and tried the punch. Maybe she would have a beer after she ate something. Bringing the glass to her lips, she closed her eyes and savored the cool liquid. It was heavenly-not too sweet, a bit tangy and hint of sourness after it hit the back of her throat. Opening her eyes, she realised that the young woman was watching her closely.‘It is good, huh? I know because my father prepared it. He makes de best punch ya know. I luv

‘Have you forgotten and placed it behind you?’ Lydia lashed out. ‘Well I have not.’‘I have,’ Sean answered quietly. After a few more minutes of tense silence Sean whispered. ‘Did I hurt you?’‘What?’ Lydia responded fidgeting with the handbag in her hands.‘Do not play dumb. You know what I mean. I was rough…with you…angry…and…’ Sean stammered. ‘Look at me Lydi