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Inn<br />
‘Please, my wife is with child and we have nowhere to sleep.’<br />
‘Yes, yes, come in, come in!’ I can feel Miss Garwood’s glare<br />
singe the hair on the back of my head. There is a very long silence.<br />
One of the angels starts to pick her nose. The shepherds are<br />
throwing sheep at each other and a king starts to unwrap his box of<br />
myrrh to reveal the cornflakes packet beneath. Only Mary remains<br />
sedately calm through the crisis, sitting on the back of her donkey,<br />
hands hugging the cushion pushed up underneath her dress.<br />
The play clearly disintegrating, Miss Garwood enters stage left<br />
and tries to get things back on track. I am led firmly off to wait in<br />
the wings, where I stay for the rest of the performance. I stand there<br />
and watch him… the boy who is Joseph, and even then I can<br />
almost sense the future. Even then, at the age of six years old, I<br />
guess that I will always be the one who is watching, watching him<br />
throughout our school years, watching him through wide eyes as he<br />
walks around with the prettiest girl in the class, watching him and<br />
knowing that he will never notice me.<br />
‘I have spent the last 15 minutes with a finely<br />
detailed memory of a boy who does not know<br />
I even figured in his life’<br />
The sign now tells me that the train I need is due in two<br />
minutes. I almost wish it were going to be late. I am enjoying this<br />
trip down memory lane.<br />
The train pulls into the station and I have to pass him in order<br />
to reach the platform. I steel myself, breathing in courage and cold<br />
air, both of which sting the back of my nostrils. I venture a smile.<br />
Nothing. Blank face, marble expression.<br />
My heart falls for a moment as I clamber aboard but then I<br />
laugh it off. Twenty-five years have passed and I am no longer the<br />
child looking on. I have a career, a husband, a daughter. The train is<br />
almost empty. I find two vacant seats, sit down by the window and<br />
pile my bags in the place next to me. I have spent the last 15<br />
minutes with a finely detailed memory of a boy who does not know<br />
I even figured in his life. Sad. Buts it is just the past and there are<br />
more important things. I am suddenly aware of a voice and I look<br />
up with surprise to see Joseph.<br />
‘Is anyone sitting…?’ he stops for a moment then tries again. ‘Is<br />
there any room at the inn?’ A twinkle of mischief plays at the corner<br />
of his lips. My eyes meet his and I am almost tempted to move aside<br />
my bags, pleased that during ten years of school I did not go entirely<br />
unnoticed. I put out my hand to do just that but something stops<br />
me. The train is moving forwards. Nobody wants to go back in the<br />
wrong direction.<br />
‘I’m sorry, no, there isn’t,’ I say, with growing confidence. ‘Not<br />
any more.’ I smile as he shrugs and walks away.<br />
Time has moved on, the train is picking up speed, charging<br />
ahead into the future. V<br />
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