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Soft Waters<br />
Water Color<br />
Marii Ink<br />
“Who are you?” I snapped back.<br />
“This will be the best Christmas ever!” Shmoo<br />
danced around me, making silly faces. I scowled<br />
at her incredulously.<br />
Shmoo stopped twirling. She lowered her head<br />
and shielded her eyes with her left hand. She<br />
does that when she is upset.<br />
“You know why,” she said softly.<br />
And I guess I did. I just didn’t want to think<br />
about it.<br />
It started with a cough. Shmoo called it “COVID<br />
Lung,” even though she had never tested<br />
positive for the virus. She coughed for a year<br />
before either of us worried. Then, she developed<br />
intense abdominal pain, and she coughed so<br />
violently that she threw up.<br />
Shmoo doesn’t like doctors. But she was scared<br />
enough to get help. The doctor thought it was<br />
something serious, and Shmoo had an appointment with a gastroenterologist after<br />
Christmas. Assembly Square was my refuge during this waiting time. There I could fix<br />
any problem with little pieces of plastic. Anything that I wanted to happen happened.<br />
On Christmas Eve, I set the train on its top speed and put Shmoo’s ballerina in the cab.<br />
She raced around the track while we opened presents and ate nachos, our traditional<br />
Christmas Eve cuisine. No one knew the ballerina was driving the train but me.<br />
It wasn’t cancer. Shmoo had an ulcer, a hernia, and severe esophagitis. Now she takes<br />
medication every day.<br />
We are planning another Lego Christmas this year. Shmoo already purchased my gift,<br />
the Lego modular police station that attaches to Assembly Square. It is new with factory<br />
seals, but Shmoo bought it with trade credit at Bookman’s, a resale shop. She is herself<br />
again—healthy and thrifty—and that is all I want for Christmas.<br />
Assembly Square is still in my living room on the patio table. These days, it is buried under<br />
jackets and old mail. Occasionally, I excavate and run the train. The ballerina still drives fast.<br />
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