Summer Girl
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I was thirteen when I first met her. By the end of our first encounter, I knew she wasn't human. By the end of our second, I knew she was a friend. By our third encounter, I could tell that she loved me. And I wanted to love her too. Over the course of several summers, she had touched my life in ways I never knew a person could. But there was something about her that worried me...scared me. How do you love a being who has no regard for any member of the human race but you?
Coffie O. Lore
I write fantasy and science fiction, although I will occasionally dabble in comedy and romance. When I'm not writing, I'm reading, watching anime, or scouring the Internet for new music. Currently, I live and work in Warwick in the UK.
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Summer Girl - Coffie O. Lore
Summer Girl
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Maxwell Coffie
Smashwords Edition
Copyright 2013 Maxwell Coffie
Smashwords Edition Copyright 2013 Maxwell Coffie
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Table of Contents
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II
III
IV
V
VI
VII
VIII
IX
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Epilogue
About the author
Special Thanks
Special thanks to the lovely Afua Sika, my editor. Also, thanks to Jamone22, who designed the cover page for this digital edition.
I.
I was thirteen when I first met Her.
She was standing in the yard in front of my house, staring up the old gnarly oak. Dark skin. Blond hair, styled into a very precise bowl-cut. She looked about my height. It was the middle of October, and it must have been nippy out. Yet, her tiny frame was draped in nothing more than a thin, translucent nightgown.
I had caught sight of her through the kitchen window. It was six twenty am on a Saturday, and I was pouring myself a bowl of cereal. I threw a wistful look back at the living room. The Dexter’s Lab marathon started in ten minutes.
I put down my cereal bowl, grabbed my crutches, and went outside.
I regretted my decision as soon as I opened the door. The air was cold, and I wished I’d thought to bring my jacket with me. I crunched through the fallen leaves as I made my way over to the girl. I assumed she could hear me coming. She didn’t turn.
As I stood next to her, I noticed that she was barefoot. Chocolate feet, amongst grades of copper and pumpkin colored leaves. It was…aesthetic.
She noticed me looking, and curled her toes.
Good morning,
I said.
She looked at me; her grey eyes looked into me. There was an odd sort of white pebble, smack in the middle of her broad forehead. I also noticed for the first time that she was wearing a silver circlet around her neck.
She narrowed her eyes at me, and returned to staring up the tree.
Do you live around here? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before,
I said.
She opened her mouth, as if about to say something. She settled for pointing.
Did your cat get stuck?
I asked. I tried to see if I could spot any felines between the branches. Nothing.
She gave me a look.
What?
I laughed. You want me to climb up and check?
I expected her to remark on my disability…or at least, to stare at the withered excuse I had for a left foot. I was wearing flip-flops so she could see my feet if she bothered to look.
She just stared into my face.
I can’t climb,
I said, in case she still hadn’t put the pieces together.
She cocked her head at me.
I was incredulous. I am not going to climb this tree.
She stared.
I looked up again at the tree, and mumbled an uncertain, Okay.
I dropped my crutches and hopped over to the lowest branch. Then, I proceeded with my attempt to scale the oak. I grunted and panted a lot, as I climbed, relying on my upper body strength. I surprised myself when I reached the highest branches. I secretly hoped that she was impressed. But she seemed determined to stay silent, even when I climbed upon the topmost branch and sat on it.
There’s nothing here,
I yelled down to her.
She cocked her head. Still, she said nothing.
I swung my feet in a very ‘hm, what shall we do now’ sort of way as I thought of what to do next. After a few awkward minutes had passed, I finally sighed and prepared to climb back down.
That was when I felt something fuzzy brush up against my leg. I yelped, lurched backwards, and lost my balance.
I hit the ground hard. Hard enough to break bones. But after a flash of darkness, I opened my eyes to find that, save for a strange tingling sensation in my left leg, I was fine.
The girl was standing over me, and there was a mound of snow-white fur in her arms. The mound had red beady eyes. She was hugging it pretty tightly.
Th-that’s your cat?
I panted.
It was the strangest cat I had ever seen. There was so much hair, I couldn’t make out any ears. Or mouth. Or nose. Or legs. Or tail. I assumed it was an exotic breed of some sort.
"I would not call it a cat," she said, her first words alarming me a bit.
Her voice was soft, and echoing. It also seemed a little out of sync with the way her lips moved.
I sat up. What would you call it then?
"Obi. For that is her name. She threw a glance back at my house and asked,
Is this your home?"
Yeah,
I said, wanting to ask her why she talked funny.
"Could I trouble you for a medium-sized receptacle?"
I furrowed my brow. You mean, like a bucket?
"Filled with water," she added.
Sure, I can do that. Could you hand me my crutches please?
She was kind enough to oblige. As I led her to the old barn, I said, "My name is