January 14, 2004

 

“What you doing big brother?”

“I’m practicing.”

“You practice a lot.”

“I have to, so I’m good Kenni.”

“So we stay safe?” Timmy nodded as he put his weapon down and picked up his sister. He carried her to his bed, and sat down with her.

“It took me a long time to learn that were safe here, nothing’s ever going to bother us here.”

“But why you go?”

“”I like to train, makes me feel good, and lets me feel free Kenni, reminds me of when Papa was a live, how he use to take me out and let me through the spear at what ever animal that we were going to have that night for dinner.”

“You like that.” Timmy nodded.

“Big Brother tell me about Papa and the Rose again.” The eight year old winced at that comment, as he thought about it.

“You really want to hear about that? Don’t you want to hear about anything else?”

“Nope I want that”

“Alright I’ll tell you,” Timmy said scooting back against the wall, and pulled his little sister nearer to him. Then began.

“The Rose wasn’t a flower it was the name of the house that he and our other Mamma gave it before me, you and Tobi were born.” He told her.

“They called it that cause there was bushes and bushes of roses right?” Timmy nodded.

“Papa would bring one to Mamma everyday after he had gone hunting whether or not he had killed anything, he always said that like the rose bud, tomorrow would bloom.” He told her. Looking to see that she was still at the moment, and was just listening, That’s when he noticed the tears.

“Big Brother I miss/” He understood,

“SO do I Kenya, so do I”

“Why they died?”

“Because of those humans that tried to take us before we came here.”

“They get us no more?”

“No they can’t were Mamma’s now, and they can’t take us for nothing.”

“I glad Big Brother.” The three year old said as she snuggled up against her older brother for a well needed sleep.  As she did so, Timmy half her tight and just let her rest. It had been awhile since the two had talked like this. Funny this little girl only three years old understood him better than anyone else in the world. It was so hard to believe that so much had happened in such a short period of time. And he was being determined to be ready for anything.

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