Topic: The Ghost

Luna Eva

Date: 2007-10-29 03:47 EST
After midnight and Eva couldn?t sleep. She lay in her bed, staring at the ceiling of her small bedroom, listening to the sounds of the cold night wind rattling her windows. She sighed, her mind aflutter with thought. It had been an eventful weekend.

Seeing Ghost on Saturday night had been good. Better than she expected. He didn?t seem angry, though she still felt like he had every right to harbor resentment towards her. Sitting across the table from him at dinner had felt comfortable instead of awkward, like old times. Of course, a double shot of bourbon had helped. But there was that thing about Ghost ? he?d always been a good listener. It had been a relief to share some of what the last few years had been like for her ? watching her father slowly withering away, feeling every day like she was somehow failing him. But even once she'd said it aloud, Eva still felt as if it was weighing on her.

As usual, Eva had to work to draw Ghost out, but she?d managed, listening to him tell of the work he?d been doing, places he?d been traveling to on and off planet.

Through the whole conversation, Eva never mentioned Tucker, other than small reference to the fact that she was starting a relationship, and she didn?t ask Ghost if he was seeing anyone either. She didn?t want to know, and she assumed he probably already knew what there was to know. In fact if Ghost knew anything, he probably knew more than her about her relationship, such as it was, with Tucker.

And then Sunday - Tucker, out of nowhere, asks her if she wants to go on a spiritual journey with him to Yasuo. At least it felt out of nowhere to her. She was a doctor. Did she really seem like the spiritual type? Eva sighed and rolled to her side in bed. Maybe she should be. Eva had subsequently spent the rest of the night researching Yasuo and reading about the towers. Could she benefit from visiting some of the towers? She felt her chest tightening just thinking about it.

Eva could list plenty of reasons not to go with Tucker. She couldn?t hold up to the journey. She?d slow him down. She probably wouldn?t like being away from a hot shower that long. She didn?t know him well enough to be alone with him for that long. She didn?t believe in spiritual journeys.

Eva could also create a pretty convincing list of what-ifs. What if after a week, Tucker hated her? What if she hated Tucker? What if she ruined his spiritual journey? What if they got separated and she ended up lost in the wilderness and eaten by a bear?

Eva rolled over and pressed her face into her pillow and screamed, letting the sound get muffled in the material. When she was done, her chest heaved with the effort. Terrified. She was terrified of what she might face if she went. Terrified that it might actually work. Terrified that she might have to face herself. Terrified that Tucker would see her at her worst.

Eva threw off the covers and got to her feet, searching for her running pants. She needed to run. It was never too late to run.

Luna Eva

Date: 2007-11-04 03:41 EST
It was cold. That was for certain. Eva could see her breath as she worked the small parcel of land that Tucker had given her on his farm. She?d found the plot when they?d walked together more than a week before. It was shaded in one corner by a couple of old growth trees, but it got plenty of sunshine through much of the day. They?d been careful to select a spot that would hold up to the spring rains. Eva didn?t know much about gardening but she knew enough, and between her and Tucker, the spot that they had chosen for her garden was fine.

Eva had bought herself a pair of heavy canvas gardening gloves, one of the few purchases for her new activity, and she wore them now as she worked over the ground with a spade from Tucker?s tool shed. The soil was thick and rich, and Eva had spent the morning turning it over, and planting winter bulbs in some pattern she was sure to forget by spring. Crocuses, daffodils, tulips. Eva could hardly imagine what it would look like when they bloomed. But that wasn?t the point was it? Winter gardening was all about preparing for spring planting. She needed to ready the ground for the freeze, putting in some protective shrubs, and then laying in a mulch covering. At least that?s what the book she?d read told her to do.

Thunk, thunk, thunk. It felt good to thrust the spade into the ground, over and over in an uncontrolled motion. Her work was usually so cautious and exacting, but this was messy and unrestrained. And the wildness of it, the earthiness of it, had never felt so freeing. The rhythm of her movements let her mind drift as she worked.

Eva couldn?t imagine what Tucker would be thinking by now. Last night had been a catastrophe. She hadn?t intended to introduce Tucker and Ghost without warning on both sides first, but the night just seemed to tumble out of her control so quickly. Maybe if Tucker had been prepared, maybe if she?d warned him about how quiet Ghost was, maybe then it wouldn?t have been so uncomfortable.

And it probably hadn?t been such a good idea to try to talk to Ghost about Tucker. What could he say to shed light on the topic? Instead she?d just led herself right into confusion. Does Ghost still have feelings for her? She?d been asking herself that over and over since he?d left her at her door. She didn?t have to ask herself if she still had feelings for him. She knew she did. And she probably always would. What kind of woman could leave love behind and somehow make it die? She didn?t know that kind of woman, and it certainly wasn?t her.

No, she?d always love Ghost. The way she still loved Angus, her ex-husband. But that didn?t make those relationships magically work. Love wasn?t enough. Eva knew that. Her life had taken some twists and turns. And love that once fit no longer fit her anymore.

Time and again, she and Ghost had hit a dead end together. Ultimately she wanted something different than he did. For years she?d accepted it, and lived in the present with her love. But she couldn?t help herself. She was always looking to the future, looking for a commitment that Ghost just couldn?t make. For him the commitment they had was enough. But she always wanted more, and it hurt.

So she wasn?t surprised when she?d felt that old spark between them. It would always be there. Instead, what had surprised her was the inner calm she?d felt at the same time. She?d been down that road with Ghost before, and she didn?t want to go down it again.

Eva sighed and sat back on her heels. She rested the spade on her knee and looked back at her work. Maybe Tucker would never find the peace he needed. Maybe their timing was just off, or maybe it just wasn?t meant to be. It was possible that she?d end up without him, and without Ghost to run back to, but for once, that was a possibility she was content with. For once in her life, she wasn?t afraid to be alone.