Now I Pull My Hand Away

“No. I couldn’t.” Too far,

too soon, Maya McCabe.

“I don’t want to leave Sonora,

and besides, I can’t move in

with a stranger.” Mean, mean,

and it feels good, and now I’m sure

I’m crazy. “I’ve got options.”

Actually, I know where I’m going.

Gabe’s mom was released from

the hospital, and he’s moving

back to Stockton. Zelda’s invited

me to stay with her for now.

Maya does her best not to act

hurt. I understand. Just know

if you ever need a place to go

my door is open. Maybe you

could come for a visit at least.

Aren’t you on winter break?

“I am,” I admit, “but I’ve committed

to extra hours at work. I need

the income.” Nothing but the truth.

Let’s keep it an open invitation

That includes Christmas.

Oh, hey. I brought a present for you.