Fleur Friday No. 18 — The Box

Jeanne pushed the box over to Eliza and wondered when she would notice. It was not the same box that Eliza had given her, but was oddly familiar. It was her mother’s things that she had placed in a box like her father had placed his in. Jeanne gushed a little bit at that, because she realized that that was something she shared with him.
The same taste in boxes, it was small but nice to know. She finally had stopped wanting to cry with sadness and joy because her father had known about her, even though her mother had never told him. He had looked for her, he had followed her progress and respected her mother’s wishes to raise her without him.
He had cared about her in some way.
Eliza opened the box slowly, after she put down her drink and finally Jeanne saw the wrinkle of confusion on her forehead.
“This is the box, with my mother’s things. She had pictures of our father in with her things as well. I wanted you to see what I knew. Not a lot, just a little bit. I knew about our father, but nothing else. I figured he was my father because he looks so much like me. I just saw these things after she died…”
Eliza nodded and looked through everything so lovingly and with so much care, that Jeanne felt her eyes well up again.
“I cannot stop crying,” Jeanne said, looking down, and Eliza took her hand. She took her hand with the care that she looked through the things in the box.
“Don’t cry sister,” Eliza said hoarsely. “You know, we were like sisters before I found out we were sisters. You came, and looked after me when I was sick. With Terrence.”
Jeanne felt herself throb between her legs. Just hearing Terrence’s name was enough to drive her over the edge.
“I care about you Eliza, I realized that after our random meeting. You are my sister.”
They squeezed hands, and looked at each other with wet eyes.
They were sisters, but Jeanne had no idea of how she was going to tell her sister that she wanted her ex.
She additionally had no idea how she was going to deny him or herself, the next time they saw each other…

No microfiction this week, a full-length Fleur Friday! Earlier this week, I wrote my most recent Masturbation Monday, Wicked Wednesday and a post for the Sisters In Smut blog all about Friday Flash!

box via Dark Tichondrias at wikipedia

 

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2 comments

    1. i think is some cases that is natural with sisters…we will see. i am
      waiting for your next prompt!!!

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