13
Vili had finally come back from Helsinki and I got to hear he had got in to high school also. We visited there on Tuesday after my work to make sure we were coming there to study. That meant we gave our certificates to the headmaster. We got an overall explanation about starting in high school and also we got a list of books we would need. Even it would take over a month before the school would start I was exited even so. Some way I liked school, it was cool to learn new things.
Until Thursday I had got used to my job. I noticed how things were easiest way to do. I realized soon it was wisest to do one thing for one row of graves. I rooted up all the weeds and took already dead flowers away. Then I raked all the trash to one pile. I gave water to flowers and in the end I picked all the trash piles to wheelbarrow. Luckily it wasn’t raining during those days and hopefully it wouldn’t rain in the future either. I wasn’t really interested in rooting up when it would rain like a hell. The job was nice because I could think own things at the same time. Actually I was so in my doings that when I turned to throw some plants aside I realized I was staring at a pair of shoes. My look wandered to jeans, to T-shirt and finally it crashed to Pete’s face.
- If you’re searching your great granny’s grave, I haven’t seen it, I said and moved to next grave.
- I don’t have any relatives who would have been buried here, Pete answered while following me.
- You have picked a weird walking place then.
- I’m not walking here, I came to see you.
- If you haven’t noticed I’m working here, I said.
- I guess you should have a lunch break.
- Yes I have, I answered shortly.
- How you can be so annoying sometimes, Pete snapped. – When you’ll have it?
- Oh, but that kind of people we little sisters are, I grinned playful before I answered. – I’ll have a break after three graves.
- Alright. I’ll wait then, Pete answered and walked to sit to a near bench where he could keep an eye on me from so I wouldn’t run away.
When I cleaned the rest of the graves I took my lunch pack and walked to Pete and sat down next to him.
- Sorry, I didn’t know to take enough sandwiches for you, I said while opening my packing.
- It’s okay. I’m not going to take long of your time, Pete promised.
I was eating sandwiches and drinking coffee at the same time.
- Well, tell me already why you wanted to talk with me, I hurried Pete.
- You got me into a really nice situation in the Midsummer, Pete started.
- Don’t you start that too! I snarled.
- Me too?
- Elina was yelling to me enough about that. That I had spoiled your relationship and I should talk with you, I explained.
- It wasn’t even serious… But Elina said something that you would apologize for your behaviour, Pete nailed his look to me.
I burst into laughter. – Nobody seems to listen to what I’m saying. I promised to talk with you, I didn’t mention what I would talk, I said.
- You’re thinking too detailed every meaning of the words Eve, Pete shook his head.
- So this was the thing you wanted to say? To beg forgiveness you won’t get?
- I don’t need any apologizing, I tried to explain things to Mirkku but she didn’t want to believe me. And I have a real thing to talk with you, Pete explained.
- And…? I made an askew sound.
- I’m in an Open air theatre of this summer and we would need your help there, Pete started.
- Me? Why?
- I have heard you can do make ups and hairdos. And the previous person who should have done them got something more important to do and she can’t come. We haven’t found any person who could do that instead of her. And the premiere is already next week, Pete continued.
- Who… I started a question but I realized it was in vain.
Who else knew about it than Elina?
- Elina perkele! I swore straight from my heart.
- A true love between sisters, Pete grinned while his eyes were blinking laughing.
- Sorry, I can’t come, I said straight away.
- And why can’t you come? It won’t disturb your working here and it’ll end before school starts, Pete answered.
- Isn’t it an enough reason that I don’t want? I asked.
- But you would be paid of it, Pete attracted.
There was always some kind of use to pocket money but I just didn’t want.
-Okay. I’ll leave you to think about it and I’ll ask later again.
- Why don’t you want to go there? I could hear the same question again, this time from Vili’s lips.
I had visited neighbour’s home and ended up to talk with Vili. I gave “you too, Brutus” look to Vili before I started to explain.
- It just isn’t my thing. I don’t understand why I should do something I don’t want.
- Well, what do you want to do then? Take care of graves, or? Vili asked.
- No, that’s totally different thing…
- No it isn’t! Same kind of working it is with graves or makeup.
- Actually I think it’s pretty okay to clean the graves. Whereas some kind of doing a makeup…It isn’t a thing I like to do.
- Well, what do you like then? Vili was questioning me.
- Well…Rather I would play ice hockey or something… I mumbled.
- Oh right. So it’s because doing makeup is too girlish for you, Vili said satisfied with his catch.
- No, there are men who do makeup or hairdos also, I argued.
- Of course there are but still mainly women do that.
- Why I’m even trying to explain this to you when you won’t understand it even so! I snapped and left to walk with anxious steps to my own yard.
Why even Vili couldn’t accept my decision? I was afraid nobody else would understand that.
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Sorry for not posting a new part for a while.. I had holiday this week so I was trying to finish other story I have been writing at the same time. And it can be possible that I'll start posting it soonish after I've done some little changes to it.
And I'm a bit out of ideas with this story so I thought I need a little "finding inspiration" break for this.