The Solitude Triangle
On what is suppose to be the social holiday known as Saturday. Paulie, Becky Sue and Princess Lida show three versions of solitude behavior and the reader may ask, 'are they truly alone or busy?'
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Father or a person in leadership standing ventured off to a faraway land leaving Princess Lida to tend to the property that Paulie’s family built.
Perched vigilantly out on the balcony the born into a social trap adolescent could see the other side and what the aristocrats were doing during classroom holiday. Spotting a shirtless Paulie accomplish sweaty work reminded her about how one reaches the wealthy level where it was affordable to assist the figurehead population in continuing to have a proper presentation.
Due to the heat getting stuffy the Princess retreated into private confines where much cooler conditions prevailed. Picking up a flashy magazine filled with photo credits and cutlines the outsider flipped through the simple glitzy reporting, reflecting upon perfect models. It was not solitude that put the Princess in a Saturday relaxed state instead realizing responsibilities were complete for the week.
Placing the fantasy journal aside then proceeding across the room venturing towards the vanity make up stand, where things magically change signified accomplishing something despite nothing needing to be done. Finding acceptable cosmetic products Princess Lida decided to play around and create an image strong enough to combat her lonely war.
Sitting back finding comfort Princess Lida closed her eyes dreaming a guarded knight would come by for proper civil discussion over an afternoon snack.
Spending the first day to the weekend inside the reference library was what Becky Sue strategically planned making studies a priority. When leaving Paulie and Princess Lida back at school Becky Sue figured getting good grades will be rewarded in the future and the excuse to isolate herself in academia was a term paper to write. This seemed to be the best opportunity to investigate the topic given by the teacher. But while heading down the aisle instructed after visiting the green guidance area a distraction developed when the book, “Building A Castle: On The Other Side” by Paulie’s Poppa, appeared.
Using a curious eye, Becky Sue decided to take a few minutes to see what Paulie’s Poppa said about the royal housing complex. In true research tradition the villager started glancing through the back pages first finding the index and with her finger skimmed the organized words. That is when she found, “started relationship” p. 65.
“Ah, this could answer some questions,” Becky Sue thought.
Reading the information, the high schooler learned that while sitting on a park bench sharing some time with Princess Lida’s Father, Poppa found out the other side’s power players needed assistance in finding a suitable respectable living space.
“Wow, that is how everything started,” she remarked.
After finding the actual published work needed for the assignment Becky Sue sat down and started the homework. “But who was feeling solitude?” Pondered the inquisitor in the quiet area where no one was saying a word to each other, “Paulie’s Poppa? Or Princess Lida’s Father?”
Taking the cap off the long neck soda a teenage chested Paulie took a swig before entering the barn. As the effects to working the chores showed reality results the youngster decided to rest. Finding the storage box Paulie took another refreshment opportunity and the Zebra peered out towards Paulie, “my friend I have come for a chat.”
“I tell you our family works way too hard,” he exasperated, “and when we are not doing it for ourselves somehow, we are doing it for others,”
In a friendly fashion the zebra continued to listen, “what is in it for me?”
And at that point the zebra turned his attention elsewhere and Momma shouted, “dinner’s ready, you two can come in,”
“Ah yes,” Paulie finished the bottle’s contents, “family supper and a nice talk, hate to leave you alone but you are enjoying what is on your plate.”
Paulie figured the grain goulash Poppa prepared kept the zebra company with well-fed conversation concluding Borderline Farm’s solitude behavior did not exist.
By Marc OBrien
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