FREEDOM
AT LAST
Jack
kept glancing nervously at his watch every other minute. As he looked at the
towering prison, several thoughts rushed through in his mind. He looked over at
Amaya, his sister and smiled. She smiled back, a nervous smile.
The
two siblings were waiting for their father who had been jailed, eight years earlier . They were just children when
this happened. Jack, the first born, remembered it , just as if it had happened
yesterday.
He
remembered the cries of anguish from his mother as the handcuffs were put on
his hands. His sister’s sniffles as tears rolled down her cheeks. He was dazed
and could not react. Worst of all he remembered the guilt in his father’s eyes
as he got into the police car.
Trial
after trial , Jack come and watched his father . His father - a thief.
He could not believe it. This was the same man who taught him about honour and integrity.
His mother did everything in her power to keep him out of jail. Jack knew, however,
that his father had done it.
He
looked at his sister now, a young woman. Jack wondered how his father looked
like. He was sure him and Amaya had changed greatly. They were now teenagers,
with their whole lives ahead of them. Jack sighed as he looked at the tall
prison gate.
Thunder
rumbled and broke the silence .Jack looked up and watched as dark clouds began
to swallow the sun. A drop of water hit his forehead and trickled down his
nose. The weather seemed to echo his emotions.
Another
memory came flooding back into his mind. His mother and sister always visited and
wrote letters to his father. For some reason Jack could not bring himself to do
either of these things. After a while he realized why. He was ashamed. Ashamed
that a man so honorable could do something so terrible.
As
the rain began to pour heavily, his heart felt light, liberated. He could
breathe properly again. He had forgiven his father. He held Amaya close to him
and she smiled back. A happy smile this time. Just then, the gates opened and a
man came out. The two waited anxiously as he walked out. Their father had tears
in his eyes .Jack and his father said nothing but just
embraced , in the pouring rain.
By
Ruth Morara
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