Sorry guys for letting you wait so long...
First I wasn't at home for a while and then I had other things to do...
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A couple of days later I was again lying in the hammock reading a book. The sun was shining and it was warm outside. A perfect summer weather. But I felt still irritated when I remembered the Sunday morning. Mom had lectured me how I had risked my life with Pete’s motorcycle, I hadn’t told during the all night where I had been, with whom and when I would come home. Like it would have been the first time I was late out. It really wasn’t the first or the last time. Dad tried to speak for me saying I was a sensible girl. It didn’t help at all. Dad was most of the time totally under mom’s thumb so there wasn’t much help of his words. Mom just thought I was rebellious teenager who was testing the boundaries. She couldn’t really understand that I was this kind of person. I couldn’t change to anyone and I didn’t even want that. I even understood that complaining was only because of mom’s nature. She couldn’t tolerate the fact her own child was different than she thought. She couldn’t accept that and tried desperately put me to a mold which she wanted. But I fit so badly to it. I tried to remember me that it was only mom’s way to take care of me. Even so her behaviour irritated me so much sometimes that I just wanted to shake her so badly.
My look attached to the house next to ours. It was the same kind of like our house; two-story wooden house. In the downstairs there were living room, kitchen, utility room, sauna and another bathroom. There were four bedrooms and another bathroom in the upstairs. The neighbour house had been in sale all spring and now it looked like they had found the buyer. In the yard there was a van where they were carrying stuff from. I became curious. What kind of family there would move in?
I got the answer to my question a couple of days later when I woke up in the morning to a sound of a removal van. The sound was so loud that I couldn’t sleep anymore. I was in a bad mood when I went out only because I couldn’t sleep when I wanted. I took the newspaper with me and went to the hammock to read it. I had a straight visual contact to my neighbour’s house so I could examine them in peace. I was reading the newspapers and glancing at my new neighbours at the same time. It seemed that there were parents and a boy about my age in the family. There were also two younger children running around the yard.
I read the papers and there didn’t seem to be any interesting happenings in the neighbour. So I decided to go to rollerblade when the weather was perfect for that. I did about 20 kilometres long circle and when I came back the removal van had disappeared and the neighbourhood looked calm. I took a shower and went to take clothes from my room. I took a T-shirt and shorts from my closet. I could see the neighbour’s house from my window and I automatically had a look at it. I already turned away but suddenly I felt there was something wrong in the image I had seen. I went back to my window and examined the view again. The boy I saw earlier was sitting on the roof. What the hell he was doing there? The landscape couldn’t be so stunning, there was a forest behind the house and in front of it only same kind of houses. I followed that boy all day and mostly he was sitting on the roof without doing anything special. Sometimes he climbed down but after a short moment he had appeared there again. I felt really curious against this boy. During many days when I saw him, he was sitting on the roof. I had always been curious about other people and this kind of weird behaviour just raised it.
One day I couldn’t help myself anymore. The boy from the neighbouring house was sitting on the roof again, his back leaned against the chimney. I decided to climb to the roof of our house if I could understand why that boy was sitting there so often. I took the same kind of position like the boy but I couldn’t notice anything that would have explained everything. And the boy even didn’t notice me, after a moment he climbed down and went in. I still stayed on the roof, I didn’t have better things to do. It didn’t take long when the boy rushed back and climbed very quickly to the roof. Then I noticed how the little siblings, a girl and a boy ran around the corner and started to yell and complain that they wanted to the roof too. Mom chased the kids away soon so they wouldn’t really start climbing along the ladder. Was the boy hiding from those lively little children? I realized the boy was staring at me curiously. I smirked to him and after a while there appeared a grin to his face. How could I talk to him without looking like a total weirdo?
An opportunity for that was offered easier than I could believe. The next day I was out in our front yard bouncing a basket ball and throwing it to basketball hoop which was hanging on the wall of our garage. I had played basketball together with Timo a short while ago but then he had to leave to see his friend. All of a sudden I saw how a ball flew from the neighbour’s garden to ours. I took the ball and walked to the railing which separated our gardens.
- I guess this is yours, I said askew look on my face, looking at a girl and a boy who looked so much like themselves.
- Yeah, we were playing with it, the boy said and I gave the ball to him.
I couldn’t see any adults in the garden to look after these perhaps about 4-year-old twins.
- Are you totally alone here? I asked.
- No, Vili is there, the girl said and pointed towards the roof.
- And he should be looking after us but he’s only sitting there, the boy continued.
- But he can see you very well from there, I tried to explain.
- Could you go there and say to him that he should come down, please, the girl asked nicely.
- But you two could shout to him yourselves, I suggested.
- He won’t believe us, the boy claimed.
- Why would he believe me then? I asked.
- You’re big, the boy started, and you can sit on the roof too, the girl continued.
- Well, okay, I’ll talk to him but I won’t promise anything, I agreed finally and climbed over the railing to neighbour’s garden.
I walked to the other side of the house and started to climb up along the ladder. For a moment a thought
what the hell I was doing again appeared to my mind but I ignored it. At least there was happening something different. I sat down near to the boy, on the rooftop.
- There are some people who would miss you down there, I said after a short silent moment.
- Yes. Okay. It’s the same for me, the boy called Vili said.
- The same for you? I raised my eyebrow askew. – Shouldn’t you take care of those little kids?
- Yeah, I should. But I don’t give a shit about that.
I was wondering what kind of angst-ridden teenager I had got as my neighbour.
- Okay. I’ll tell it to them, I said and I was already ready to climb down.
- Why did you even climb here? he asked even so.
- Your little siblings asked me if I asked you to come down.
- Actually those kids aren’t my relatives at all, the boy said.
- A blended family? I made an askew sound.
- Yeah, dad found a new woman. He didn’t only remember to tell me that there would come two that kind of pain in the ass with the woman, before I gave my permission to their being together, Vili told bitterly. – And then we moved here in the middle of nowhere, where is nothing!
I understood that Vili hadn’t accepted his new life situation yet. I felt he would need a neutral person to talk with now.
- What if we would go down and would talk there more? I suggested carefully.
Vili seemed to be that kind of guy who would get mad easily so I didn’t want to make him angry right away. After a little nod we climbed back down. There were waiting two impatient children.
- Okay, go to play now, Vili chased the kids away.
- Oh, I didn’t even introduce myself at all. My name is Eve, I said.
- Yeah, I have heard when your bro has shouted your name. And I’m Vili. But I guess you already knew that, he smiled.
- Yes, nice to meet you, I smiled him back.
Maybe the summer wouldn’t be so boring after all.