{"id":811,"date":"2014-04-01T02:54:08","date_gmt":"2014-04-01T06:54:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=811"},"modified":"2026-07-22T11:34:57","modified_gmt":"2026-07-22T15:34:57","slug":"shell-always-be-there-like-the-stars","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=811","title":{"rendered":"She&#8217;ll always be there , like the stars&#8230; (by mumu74)"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1 class=\"western\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">A prequel<\/span><\/h1>\n<p>Rating K, (1,050 words)<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>She&#8217;ll always be there , like the stars&#8230;\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0We need a carrot for the nose and stones for the eyes\u00a0\u00bb added Ben, by putting snow on the head of the big snowman he was doing with his son. Five years old Hoss was waiting for instructions. Pa\u00a0 knew everything, he knew how to do perfectly snowmen.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">It was sunday afternoon and Hoss enjoyed each moments with his father. Between school and hard job, there was not much time rest for playing and being with him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0Hoss, do you like the snowman ? pa asked to his son.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Yeah, exactly the same like you.. Same dark eyes. But I prefer to see those eyes on the snowman, I know,\u00a0 I&#8217;m not in big touable&#8230;\u00a0\u00bb<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Ben laughed and finished the snowman by puting the carrot in the middle of the face. Then he added the pipe he had taken close to the fireplace.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0Oh Pa , that&#8217;s great.\u00a0\u00bb<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-yes, but now, we have to go home\u00a0; It&#8217;s late. Hop sing said, we have to be home before dark comes. Remember\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Hoss nodded and they walked towards the big house.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0Pa, why Hop Sing is at home now\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Remember what I say, when he came\u00a0? I met him in town and he offered his help.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-He is kind. He gives me cookies. I love him very much.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Son, you have lovely feelings toward him. And I&#8217;m very proud of you.\u00a0\u00bb<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Hoss walked in the snow, he held his father&#8217;s hand. His pa had a so big hand. Joe looked at his tiny hand, lost in the very very large hand of his father.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0Pa, why your hand are so big\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">&#8211; So that I can do hard job and so that I can hug you and give you love.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0Hey Pa, do we have brother or sister there,\u00a0\u00bb he asks by showing the moon\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-I don&#8217;t know.\u00a0 Ben was amused by the question. He didn&#8217;t know what to answer, because he didn&#8217;t know, what his son wanted to know.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-But sure, look, pa there&#8217;s light. And that light, is mama&#8217;s light, isn&#8217;t it, pa\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Oh yes, son\u00a0. It&#8217;s her light above our head, sending us love and protection.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Pa, what is a refuge\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Mh, you ask, son\u00a0?\u00a0 Sorry I didn&#8217;t hear you.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-what is a refuge. Adam said, I have to take refuge in Ma&#8217;s memories.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-that means, when you&#8217;re sad, when you miss Ma, think about her. Think about her face, think about the love she had for you. And that&#8217;ll help you to feel better.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Pa, is it what you do\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Yes, I close my eyes and I cherish the memories of her. And then I watch you and Adam, and I feel better. After all you&#8217;re the most lovely gift she let me, and I feel the same about Adam.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-So ma&#8217;s refuge is this star\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-yes son\u00a0, replied Ben with tears in the eyes. In the silence of the night, Ma&#8217;s star would always be there, whispering sweet words for you.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-do you miss her, pa\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-yes. I miss your ma, I miss Adams mother.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-How was ma\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-she was lovely, and kind , and patient. I&#8217;ve never seen her being upset or angry at anybody. She had a lovely smile. She had wonderful blue eyes, and you know why, when I look at you, I see the portrait of your mother. You have her blue eyes and that kindness in the glance , the same she had.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Is it true, pa\u00a0?\u00a0\u00bb<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Ben didn&#8217;t \u00a0answer, he just nodded and put his hand around Hoss shoulders. They hurried up towards the warm house. Hop Sing was waiting for them with supper, he brought bread and water but Ben asked for a glass of wine.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0Hop Sing, where is Adam\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Your son left the yard, he told me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-That&#8217;s good, Hop Sing. But he should be home now.\u00a0\u00bb<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Just as he was saying that, Adam opened the door. He put his hat on the credenza.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0I&#8217;m sorry Pa, I lost sense of time. I was working with Brooke. We have to write a referat about history.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-No harm, son. Apologize accepted. Go on wash your hands. We eat now.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-Yes sir.\u00a0\u00bb<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">*****************later<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\"> I&#8217;ll\u00a0tell a story , son\u00a0. Wait for me. Ben delivered happy dreams each night, at this moment his powerful voice became sweet and low.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0It was once uppon a time\u00a0\u2026&#8230;.\u00a0\u00bb<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Ben read the words from the book, the story of a Teddy Bear wishing to have a friend for Christmas. Hoss was quiet, looked at his father , Hoss enjoyed each word. He pictured perfectly the scene. His father read it so good.\u00a0 But there were some moments that Hoss didn&#8217;t understand. So he asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0Pa, why the Teddy Bear refuses to be friend with the snowman\u00a0?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-because the snowman is too cold, he doesn&#8217;t like him., Ben explained.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-I like snow, it&#8217;s like a big mantel. It&#8217;s so silent, all is white, everything is different.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">-yes son, snow erase everything, the tree, the stones.\u00a0\u00bb<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">**********<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\"> Ben just left the bedroom after having kissed Hoss. The young boy waited and stood up, as slow as he could . He put his hand in his pants pocket and took something. He had a little angel in his hand. Silently he went to the window and looked at the stars in the sky<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">\u00ab\u00a0Ma, look at me. I&#8217;m a big boy now. I can do a lot alone, almost. Look at what I did with Adams help. I curved an angel. I&#8217;ll give it to pa. I&#8217;m glad, you shine in the sky above my head. So I&#8217;m not afraid being alone in my bed.\u00a0 I know, you&#8217;re here. I wish, I could hear your voice, Pa said, you had a beautiful voice. I&#8217;m sure, you had a lovely one.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">**********************************************************************<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 12pt;\">Just as he finished the last sentence, Hoss knew , it would maybe sound strange, but he has decided to write his memories. He didn&#8217;t know if he would have a long life, so he really wanted to keep memories of his past, in case of he wouldn&#8217;t be able to tell his story to his children. 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