Home for the Holidays
N J Magas
All her neighbors were already in the streets, but Mariko was still pacing in front of her window, watching their lantern lit outlines disappear into the darkness. Laughter and light conversation trailed after them as the crowds thinned and finally left the cobbled road deserted. Mariko let the curtain fall away from her hand and tapped her fingers against the sill impatiently.
“Hurry up Tetsuyo! Everyone is leaving!”
“Now hold on, I can’t find my hat.”
Oh, just leave it.
“It’s over by the window, next to the lilies.” Mariko poked her head out the door. Stragglers who trickled out of their homes hurried to catch up with the crowd and were quickly lost from sight. If Mariko and her husband tallied any longer, there wouldn’t be a seat for them on the boat.
“I looked there. It’s not—Oh, there it is. Now…
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