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Harry answered, “I don’t bowl with anyone who bowls over 200 and will not give me a handicap.”

Victor acted like he was going to poke Harry in the eyes. Harry quickly pushed Victor’s hands away and screamed, “What the hell?”

Victor said, “I was going to give you a handicap. I was going to make you blind.”

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Jack, Victor, Harry, Stewart, Judy, Elliot, and Ellen sat down at the large dining room table to eat fried chicken, butter beans, potato salad, and slices of tomato.

Ellen stared at Victor. She wasn’t sure what to say. Victor saw the look in her eyes. He wondered if his father had told her about Jossette’s death. Victor didn’t say anything.

Between shoving his mouth full of potato salad, Harry watched Stewart. He realized Stewart was darting glances at his father Elliot. He knew Stewart was angry that his father would not tell him what had happened to Victor in Atlanta two years ago. That is when Stewart pin pointed a change in Victor because of the overdose of pills, but Harry thought the change had happened a year earlier when Jossette and Roger had moved to Atlanta. At the ice cream shop Harry had not only heard the ‘top, bottom’ part of the conversation at Victor’s table but he had also heard Victor tell Judy, “Don’t ever hate Jossette. She will forever be the love of my life.” Harry knew that Stewart had also been hurt when Roger moved to Atlanta. “So Mr. Duddley, is there any truth to the rumor that Roger Ogleby may become the new quarterback of the Hearthville Hogs?”

Elliot considered Harry’s question. He saw the irritation the question had brought to Stewart’s expression. “Lawrence would like his son to come to Hearthville, but you know Roger is running a corporation.”

Stewart got up.

Victor shook his head as he watched Stewart leave the dining room. “Brilliant Harry. Brilliant.”


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Ellen yelled to Stewart, “Son, you get back in here and eat. Your leg will never properly heal if you starve yourself like some heroin addicted model.”

 

 

Elliot yelled, “We will probably keep the same sorry quarterback we have now who will continue to make you look like the greatest quarterback the Hogs ever had.”

Victor yelled, “Get your ass back here and eat with Harry. He is your friend; not mine. My friend would know not to throw Roger up in your face.”

Harry shook his head. “It was just a question.” Then Harry teased, “Victor, you know you love me.”

Victor smiled.

Stewart came back into the dining room. Without saying anything he looked around the table. He sat down and started back eating.

Victor said, “So Jack and I are going bowling later. Anyone want to join us?”

Harry answered, “I don’t bowl with anyone who bowls over 200 and will not give me a handicap.”

Victor acted like he was going to poke Harry in the eyes. Harry quickly pushed Victor’s hands away and screamed, “What the hell?”

Victor said, “I was going to give you a handicap. I was going to make you blind.”

Judy screamed, “Victor. Not funny.” She lectured, “Being blind is no joking matter. Poor Mr. Joe has to walk around with that cane and that dog Joe Jr. who farts all the time. And he has the most ugly wife on the face of the planet and he does not even know it. It is sad.”

Victor burst out laughing. Then Harry started laughing. Stewart rolled his eyes and then began to hold back his laughter.

Judy asked, “Why are you three laughing? It is sad.”

Elliot said, “Especially when his wife gets angry with him and dresses him weird. I sometimes chuckle at how sad that is.”

Judy giggled. “Yeah, the other day I saw him wearing a floral shirt with pink striped pants. I think Ms. Minnie just has bad taste though.”

Victor said, “I like blind Joe. He and I sometimes play checkers at Paps’ store. He is legally blind but he does have some vision. I am planning on going to his house Sunday and help him do some repairs on his roof and his porch. Jack, do you want to come with me.”

Jack said, “Sure. But isn’t Sunday an odd day to do that. You know you aren’t supposed to work on Sundays.”

Victor said, “I don’t go to church. Sunday is the day I set aside to help people in need to do work around their houses.”

Judy said, “I didn’t know you do that on Sunday’s.”

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“It would have scared me though. Victor, would it have scared you?”

“Not really. In High School I was quite capable of shoving someone’s head in the toilet if they pissed me off.”

Jack said, “I had forgotten about that part of it. You did do that. Didn’t you? More than once you made clear to people that if they picked on me that they had better be prepared to fight. But I had forgotten about you putting his head in the toilet. And now he is a TV wrestler but you handled him like he was nothing.”

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With their ice cream cones in hand, Stewart and Harry sat at a table in one corner of the Ice Cream Shop. With her strawberry milkshake, Judy joined Victor and Harry at a table in the center of the shop.

Judy said, “You scared us. Especially Stewart even though he is sitting over there and pretending otherwise.”

Victor said, “Sorry.” Victor took his foot and shoved out a chair at the table for Judy. “You can sit at the cool table.”

Judy smiled. She nodded. She sat down. “There is no doubt that Jack is cool. But you are a total nerd. I haven’t figured out how you two became friends.”

“Victor protected me from the bullies and at the same time gave me self-esteem when I seriously needed it. Also, I probably would not be into music if not for Victor cussing out the music teacher who wouldn’t let me in her class. She wouldn’t let anyone take her class if they didn’t have an 85 average or better in other classes.”

“His grade average was 82.”

Judy said, “I hated music but the counselor made me take the class. That teacher was always so mean to me.”

“That is because she disliked Victor with a passion.”

Victor said, “She wasn’t too crazy about Stewart either. But she did know music and she helped Jack with a little push from me. So I will always like her for that.”

Judy said, “Jack, I like your music but I think you should change the name of your band.”

Jack exclaimed, “You do!

“Yeah. The Jack Minx Off’s just does not have a good ring to it. Also it sounds like you are trying to remind people about masturbation.”

Victor laughed. “I think that is kind of the idea.”


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Jack said, “It was. The name works but Judy, what name would you give us?”

“Jack Minx and the Jack of Diamonds or maybe Jack Minx and the Diamonds.”

“I guess maybe you also want me to fire Selby James and hire you as our manager.”

Judy said, “It is true, I don’t like Selby. But no, you can keep him.”

Jack asked, “Are you around Selby much?”

Judy said, “He has eaten with us at our house some.”

Jack asked, “Why?”

Victor said, “After he and Sally broke up he started hanging around me more. He does similar with Sally’s brother Sam. Sally has made it clear that she and Selby are still friends. Still, I think he mainly wants to be friends with me because he knows that Sally is my friend and being more friendly with me is a way for them to stay close. The three of us would do things together when he was dating Sally so I guess it is not totally weird.”

Jack said, “I am not sure I like you and Selby being friends. I think I should be your only token gay friend.”

Victor said, “You are not a token.”

Judy asked, “So Selby is gay?”

Victor said, “Selby cheated on Sally. He had an affair with David Losovito. It made me angry. I mean, very angry. I cussed Selby out for betraying Sally. I then went over to the Losovito Antique Store and I had it out with David. But he was hurting so bad. I ended up feeling sorry for him. And I became worried that he might do something stupid. Now he and I are closer; friends. Go figure.”

Judy said, “I did not know about any of that. I was at the beauty shop with mom and I did hear someone say how Lilly had divorced David but they didn’t say why.”

Jack asked, “So Victor, are you friends with Lilly? She is really nice. And beautiful.”

Some child sitting with his mom said, “And totally out of Victor’s league.”


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Victor turned and gave the chubby kid a grin. Victor nodded. “So Laurie, you have Junior working for Tender now, giving dating advice.”

Laurie laughed. “Junior has a major crush on Lilly.”

Jack asked, “Junior, isn’t Lilly your aunt?”

Junior said, “Jim is my dad; not Johnny.”

Laurie said, “I was well divorced from Johnny before Junior or Janet were born. Jim is their father. But we are close to Johnny and Lilly so I know that confuses some people.” Laurie said, “So Victor, why don’t you know Lilly?”

Victor said, “I don’t really know why we haven’t ever met. We know the same people. I’ve seen her of course but our paths haven’t ever crossed in a way where we would meet.”

Laurie said, “I may have to introduce you two.”

Junior said, “Over my dead body.”

Laurie said, “Well come on Junior. We need to pick your sister up from ballet.” Laurie stood up and put her trash in the garbage. She turned back to Victor. “It was good seeing you all. Jack I saw your band the other night in the park. You all were wonderful.”

Jack said, “Thanks.” He joked, “I didn’t see you putting any money in our hat.”

Laurie gave a face. “I was broke. I am sorry.”

Jack said, “That is cool. I was just teasing.”

Laurie touched Victor’s shoulder. “I am glad you are okay Victor. You scared us out there in the lake.”

“I am sorry that I scared you all. I am okay.”

Laurie said, “David and I were talking about you the other day. Those days in the park were so much fun. You and Jossette. Those are good memories.”

Victor asked, “How is David?”

“You are not wrong to be worried. I am worried about him also.”

“I will make a point to go see him. We will think of something to do. We may get Jim to go with us over to the batting cages.”

“I will tell Jim to be expecting your call.”

“Good.”

“I’ve got to run get Janet. If I am running late she is going to have a fit. She is even more high strung than I am.”

Judy said, “That is hard to believe.”

Laurie slapped at Judy. “Don’t be mean.”

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Judy laughed. “Sorry. I can be kind of high strung myself. Just ask Steed.”

“I gather Steed is your stud muffin boyfriend. God. I saw you two the other day at the grocery store with your mom. He is such a hunk.”

Jack said, “He is good looking.”

Victor said, “If he was just a better mechanic.”

Laurie said, “Yeah, well not everyone can be as good as you and Sam. I have to get out of here. Bye.”

They all said bye to Laurie Toro and Junior. Junior turned and stuck his tongue out at them as he left the Ice Cream Parlor.

Judy punched Victor on the shoulder. “Laurie never talks to me.”

“She just did.”

“Only because you and Jack were sitting with me. And she was totally ignoring me until I insulted her.”

Victor said, “Laurie is okay.”

Judy asked, “How is she connected to David?”

“She is his stepsister.”

Jack said, “I did not know that.”

Judy said, “Neither did I.”

Jack said, “So you know all these people who are connected to Lilly but you don’t know Lilly. You know her cousins Sam and Sally who work for her at the Bare Detective Agency when they aren’t doing other stuff. You were friends with Donny Maxton; Lilly’s first husband. You are friends with her now x-husband David. How could your paths not cross?”

“I don’t know. Gosh. Think about Donny. Donny was older than me and basketball was not really my sport but I did enjoy shooting hoops with him. He would tease me and Jossette.” Victor batted his eyes and cleared his throat to control his emotions. “But Lilly was never around when we would play. I don’t think Jossette knew her either.”

Judy said, “I think it is awful the way Jossette dumped you. She just moved off and acted like you were dead to her; like we all were dead to her. And Roger was good friends with Stewart and then no calls. It was weird. I loved Jossette like a sister and now I hate her for the way she did you.”

Victor said, “Don’t ever hate Jossette. She will forever be the love of my life.”

Judy stared at Victor. She could see he was starting to tear up. “So Jack, are you a top or a bottom?”

Victor moaned, “What a thing to ask someone.”

“Judy, do you even know what those terms mean?”

“A bottom likes to get rear ended. A top likes giving the bottom what he wants. So?”

Jack said, “I am mainly a top though I have gotten off on being a power bottom.”

Judy asked, “What does power bottom mean?”

Victor said, “It means he is an alpha male. Regardless of whether he is on top or bottom, he is the one who is in control. For some reason and I have no idea why, Selby explained that to me.”

Jack smiled. “Maybe Selby wants to get into your pants.”

“No. He has never made a pass at me.”

Jack laughed. “Man. You are sometimes so oblivious to people, I am not so sure that you would even know if he was coming on to you.”

Judy asked, “So Victor, if you were gay, and I know you are not, but would you be a top or a bottom?”

Jack laughed. “What a thing to ask your brother. You are so silly.”

Victor said, “I think most straight men would say top.”

Jack said, “You are wrong. If they are being honest, they would say bottom. With women they are straight. And that is who they are. But when they have the gay fantasy they are usually the submissive bottom who wants to be dominated. Even if they are total alphas with women, their fantasy is to be forced because they don’t really sexually desire men. They are straight. The idea of being dominated is the attraction.”

Judy asked, “So have you done a study on the topic or something?”

Jack said, “Victor. Now be honest. If you were in a porn movie that was gay for pay, which part would you play. Would you be the top or the bottom. Now think about it.”

Victor said, “Well. I don’t sexually desire men. I am not turned on by men. So I doubt my dick would get hard for a man. I guess I would have to be the bottom.”

Jack said, “Exactly. The first time someone came on to me in the locker room wanting me to suck them I was like I am man enough if you are gay enough. If their dick gets hard for a man, then they are gay. I don’t care how straight they are pretending to be. They called me queer and there they were standing with their dick hard.”

Judy laughed. “God. I would be horrified if something like that happened to me in the locker room. Did you report them?”

“No. It wasn’t really a big deal. The metoo movement is stupid. If you don’t know how to say no to someone or kick them in the balls if necessary, then put the blame on yourself where it belongs. Some actor or actress sucks someone’s dick thinking they are going to get some movie part and then they don’t get the part, that is not sexual harassment; that is being a whore too stupid to get the money up front.”

Judy said, “I disagree with you. You don’t put the blame on the victim.”

“I do. You listen to some of these supposed cases, it is unbelievable. ‘I was naked in their bed and they jumped on top of me.’ Well, what the hell were you doing naked in their bed. Use some fucking common sense. Don’t be naked in the bed of someone you don’t really know or trust.”

“Okay, but some of the cases are actual rape.”

“That is obviously different. I am talking about where someone wanted me to suck their dick and I said no. That was the end of it. It wasn’t really a big deal and there was no point in me making it a big deal and trying to play the victim or trying to ruin their life.”

“It would have scared me though. Victor, would it have scared you?”

“Not really. In High School I was quite capable of shoving someone’s head in the toilet if they pissed me off.”

Jack said, “I had forgotten about that part of it. You did do that. Didn’t you? More than once you made clear to people that if they picked on me that they had better be prepared to fight. But I had forgotten about you putting his head in the toilet. And now he is a TV wrestler but you handled him like he was nothing.”

“It was a day later after you told me about it, but yeah.”

Judy asked, “Who? Which TV wrestler?”

Victor said, “I am not saying. It is not important.”

Jack said, “No. He is a good guy now. He is still totally in the closet though.”

Judy said, “Victor, how much has happened in your life that I know nothing about?”

Victor said, “I am a simple man with a simple life.”

Jack and Judy both saw the sadness in Victor’s eyes.

Harry and Stewart walked up. “Mom called. She is about to have dinner ready. Jack, she is setting a plate for you.”

Harry said, “And by the way, we heard parts of your conversation. Everyone in the place did.”

Stewart said, “Yeah, bottom boy, let’s get home.”

Victor laughed as he stood up. “Come on Jack.”

Victor looked around the ice cream parlor. Different people waved at him. He waved back.

As they left the ice cream parlor Judy asked, “Why are you and Stewart so popular and no one even knows who I am?”

Jack said, “Of course they know who you are.”

Harry said, “Yeah Judy. They know who you are. You are the sister of Stewart and Victor.” Then he quickly added, “No one knows me either.”

Jack said, “Judy, you are a beautiful girl. You may intimidate people and make them afraid to approach you, but they know who you are.”

“Do I intimidate people?”

Stewart said, “Sort of, but I do that also. We get that from mom. If I hadn’t played football no one would know who I am. In a few years no one will know who Stewart Duddley ever was. I will be totally forgotten.”

Harry said, “I play football and no one knows who I am. They couldn’t even tell you what position I play. But Stewart, I think you underestimate how popular you are, even without football.”

Jack said, “Harry you are totally well known. Everyone knows that you are that wide receiver who fumbles the ball way too fucking much.”

Victor said, “Yeah, Harry, why did you drop so many balls in that last game?”

“Stewart made running the plays and catching the ball easy. He made me look good. Wallace Walgrave sucks as a quarterback. He makes me look bad.”

Stewart said, “He is a good running quarterback. I will give him that.”


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Harry said, “Maybe but I want him back in his old position as a running back. I need a quarterback who knows how to pass the ball with precision timing like you used to do.”

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Elliot said, “Ellen, I know that you and Terrence made the kids think that none of them wanted to have anything to do with one another, when that was a lie.”

“Victor and Jossette were too close. They were too young. But what does that have to do with what is going on with Victor?”

“Victor knows what you did but Judy and Stewart do not know.”

“Victor knows? But I don’t understand. Why hasn’t he told Judy and Stewart? Why hasn’t he confronted me and screamed at me and demand he be allowed to see Jossette?”

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Ellen and Elliot went up to their bedroom and closed the door. No one else was home so they were alone.

Elliot said, “Ellen, I know that you and Terrence made the kids think that none of them wanted to have anything to do with one another, when that was a lie.”

“Victor and Jossette were too close. They were too young. But what does that have to do with what is going on with Victor?”

“Victor knows what you did but Judy and Stewart do not know.”

“Victor knows? But I don’t understand. Why hasn’t he told Judy and Stewart? Why hasn’t he confronted me and screamed at me and demand he be allowed to see Jossette?”

“Neither Victor nor myself want Stewart and Judy to be upset with you. To be clear, what I am talking about happened two years ago. Victor found out two years ago.”

“Two years ago!” Ellen thought a minute. “Are you saying Victor’s hatred for me and what I did is why he overdosed on the pills and why he tried to kill himself today? What did I do today? He was talking to Jack. I don’t understand what I could have done today that would have caused him to want to drown himself. What did I do?”

“Victor does not hate you. He loves you. As far as I know, you didn’t do anything today to upset Victor.”

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“I am confused. You are saying that I am the problem but Victor doesn’t hate me.”

“I am not saying that you are the problem. Two years ago Terence called me. Jossette was sick and in the hospital. It started with food poisoning but it became something worse. Her vital organs were damaged and began shutting down. When Terence called me, Jossette was dying. Jossette was in the hospital on her death bed and she wanted to see Victor before she died.”

Upset, Ellen exclaimed, “Dying!” Ellen moaned, “And she wanted to see Victor.” Ellen sat down on the bed. “Two years ago. So Jossette is dead. That sweet girl is dead. She died so young. Oh my God. And Victor did not tell me. You did not tell me. She was like a member of this family before I… Oh fuck. Fucking hell. Son of a bitch. Even I hate me. Of course Victor hates me.”

“He doesn’t hate you. But let me continue.”

Ellen fought back her tears. “Okay. I will try to listen. But this is hard.”

“I know.”

“Before Rachel talked to me and I took her advice to keep the kids apart, Jossette was like a member of this family. I loved Jossette.”

“Rachel Ramsey? Well, never mind that.” Elliot sat down on the bed next to Ellen. He kissed her on the cheek and put his arm around her shoulder to snuggle her close to him. “I am going to continue.”

“Okay.”

“Behind your back I took Victor to see Jossette as she lay dying. They learned what you and Terence had done but neither of them hated either you or Terence. It was not like that. It was about their love for each other.”

Elliot thought back and remembered there did seem to be some argument between Jossette and Rachel. Lawrence, Rachel’s brother and who was Jossette’s father, had scolded Rachel for upsetting Jossette. Elliot shook the memory from his head.

Elliot repeated the point, “Victor’s final moments with Jossette were about their love. There was no hate toward you and Terence.”

“Thank you for saying that.”

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“Jossette and Victor had some time but not much. Then Jossette died in Victor’s arms. He has not been the same since. I never imagined that Victor would be affected like he was. At the time I thought I was doing the right thing. Please don’t hate me for going behind your back and doing what I did.”

Ellen turned and kissed her husband on the lips. She hugged him into her arms as he had been hugging her. “It is okay. It would have been awful if Jossette had died without them knowing the truth. I understand.”

“Do you, because I am not sure I do. I think I may have screwed up.”

“No. Terence was right to call you. I may would have screwed up if I had made the decision. It would have been easy to have left Victor not knowing what was happening. But Jossette was Victor’s life at one point. With Terence they became rich together. He needed to know. You did right. I know that in retrospect, but I might not would have known that if I had been the one who had to make the decision at the time. The other decision to pretend ignorance is bliss would have been easier; but wrong. Also, still, you had to have figured that Victor would eventually find out about Jossette.”

“That is true. Back when I was driving Victor to the hospital I never imagined that so few people would know Jossette had died; even two years later.”

“So see, yeah, there really was no choice for you to make.” Ellen considered her words. “You did right to take Victor to the hospital. But I am not sure allowing Victor to grieve alone was the right decision.”

“I would say Victor has grieved for Jossette quite a bit; but that is not exactly right. Anytime he is triggered where he starts to think about her death, something happens. He gets too upset. He does things to shut the memory from his head. Sometimes he will take off running and things like that which helps him to not think about her death.”

“So that is what happened today?”

“Jack Minx had learned about Jossette’s death and wanted to talk to Victor about it, so Victor took off swimming.”

“So see, Victor would have eventually found out about Jossette’s death from someone. If he had not known, he would have found out from Jack Minx today.”

“True.”

“So Victor took off swimming and Jack and Jerry got worried?”

“Exactly. Jerry and Jack got scared because they thought Victor was going to swim out to the middle of the lake and drown. Victor had already turned to swim back toward shore when I got to him.”

“So Victor did not try to kill himself.”

“No. I don’t think he did. He was just trying to fight off the grief that comes over him when the subject of Jossette comes up.”

Ellen asked, “So should I talk to him? Should I let him know that I know? Should we keep this from Stewart and Judy and let them eventually find out from someone else? Jossette was their friend too. They loved Jossette.”

Elliot said, “Jossette’s death is not well known. Her family has not made it widely known. I don’t think we should tell Stewart and Judy. If they find out, then they find out but do you really want it brought out in the open how you kept the kids apart? I think as far as Stewart and Judy are concerned, as long as it can last, ignorance is bliss.”

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Ellen asked, “So what should we do about Victor?”

Elliot said, “Except for events like today, Victor has gotten a lot better. Still, I think it would be a mistake to force him to confront his emotions with Stewart and Judy.”

“What happened today scared Stewart. You rushed off and left him sitting there. And then someone said Victor was swimming to the middle of the lake. Judy and I didn’t really think it was a big deal but figured Victor would turn back toward shore. But Stewart flashed back to when Victor took the overdose of pills. And then he got Judy and me scared. Ellen cried. “It was not good.”

“I know. But I had to take what Jerry told me seriously. My priority was to get the boat to Victor and get Victor out of the water.”

“Of course. But similar to how I made up my mind that I had to make you talk to me about things, Stewart also wants you to explain to him what is going on. He is worried about his brother. He wants to know what is going on with Victor.”

“I understand but let us just wait. Okay. I want Victor to be the one to tell Stewart and Judy. I want him to have reached that point where he can tell them. I think he will reach that point.”

“But we can tell them and make them understand that they can’t talk to Victor about it.”

“When they are told, they will know what you did. Stewart and Jossette’s brother Roger were hurt as well. They were friends.”

“Well, you can’t protect me forever. I did what I did and I can’t undo it. If I could, I would. Maybe Stewart and Roger need to know so that they will start back talking to one another.”

“Do you think Stewart needs Roger more than he needs his mother? Stewart needs you. It is possible that Stewart is going to hate you for the lie. And especially now! He has lost all of his dreams because of his hurt leg. His potential football career is gone. He does not need to feel he can’t trust you. He needs you. He needs your love. He needs your support. He does not need to feel that you kept him from his best friend because you were afraid he was developing homosexual feelings for Roger.”

“I didn’t think that. What I did was because of Victor and Jossette. Rachel Ramsey, Jossette’s Aunt, told me that she was afraid Victor might cause Jossette to become pregnant. So I talked to Terence and we decided we should keep the children apart.”

“Maybe it was just me who worried that Roger and Stewart enjoyed their tackling each other way too much. But it was wrong to keep the kids apart. I wasn’t part of the conspiracy but I was kind of glad that Stewart stopped spending time with Roger. So I share the guilt.”

“We will keep it a secret a little longer while we work on strengthening our relationship with Stewart. But the secret of what I did can’t continue. I fucked up and they need to be told.”

“Okay. And I should not have said what I said. When the time comes, Stewart will forgive you. He will forgive me. Victor did and…”

“I wish I could believe that but I know Stewart is not Victor. No one can accuse Stewart of being a mama’s boy. He may hate me and not because of Roger and his friendship but because of what I did to Victor and Jossette. I know that. Stewart loves Victor and I hurt Victor. I thought I was doing right, but I screwed up.”

Elliot again hugged Ellen. “I love you. Your children love you. It is going to be okay. We just need to take care and take it slowly on how we handle things when Stewart and Judy find out.”

“I still think we need to tell Stewart and Judy.”

“Why? They think Roger and Jossette stopped having anything to do with them by choice. Stewart and Judy probably would not go through what Victor is going through but still, why tell them?”

“For Victor.”

“But Victor can not deal with talking about it. He couldn’t talk about it with Jack who is almost like a brother to him.”

“So we just pretend? I am supposed to pretend that I don’t know Jossette is dead. I want to talk to Victor about what I did and let him know how sorry that I am.”

“Victor has made clear to me that he loves you and he does not blame you. You don’t need to hear Victor forgive you. He forgives you. He loves you.”

“I need to talk to Terence.”

“Why? You have not spoken to her in two years.”

“You are not making this easy for me.”

“Sure I am. I always have. Like Jack said earlier, talking is overrated. He wished he had not tried to talk to Victor about Jossette.”

“Okay. I won’t say anything.” Ellen thought a moment. Ellen asked, “Do you really think Stewart is gay?”

Elliot said, “Do you ever see Stewart look at women the way that Victor looks at women?”

Ellen said, “I hadn’t really noticed. Stewart is a jock. He is masculine. He has dated. I know Victor is straight but if I had to guess which one of our sons is gay I would guess Victor.”

“Stewart has never had a long term girlfriend. But listen, I don’t care if he is straight or gay. I just want him to be happy.” That is what Elliot said and that is what he wanted to think. Still, he knew that he hoped he was wrong and that Stewart was straight.

“I feel the same way. I want all my children to be happy. That is the main thing.” As Ellen said that she thought about the child she had given up for adoption when she was sixteen. Elliot knew nothing about that episode in her life. She guessed there was no reason to ever tell him. She guessed there was no reason to ever talk about it. But sometimes she wondered about that baby and she prayed that she had made the right decision.

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Chapter 4

Harry ran down to where his father was walking with Elliot on the beach. Victor and Jack had stopped back at an ice cream shop after Elliot had docked his boat.

Harry asked, “Where are Victor and Jack?”

Jerry said, “They stopped at the ice cream shop.”

The Dockhere Ice Cream Shop was off the docks in a section with a wooden sidewalk that was called the Boardwalk. There were several shops, restaurants, and arcades along the Boardwalk. Above that area was the Boardwalk Campground and the Boardwalk Motel. Off to the side of that was the Boardwalk Carnival that was a small amusement park with rides and a tidal wave pool.

Stewart walked up with his cane. “Is everything okay. Someone said Victor was swimming out toward the middle of the lake.”

Elliot said, “Victor is okay. He is getting ice cream with Jack.”

Stewart asked, “What happened?”

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Harry said, “Yeah. What? Did Jack breakup with Victor? Is that what the conversation was about that sent Victor over the edge?”

Jerry looked at his son. “Son, I love you, but please stop talking stupid. Victor is straight.”

Harry said, “But something happened. Victor didn’t just suddenly decide to swim out toward the middle of the lake.”

Elliot said, “It was a misunderstanding and an overreaction. Victor had turned and was swimming back toward shore when we got Jack and Victor into the boat.”

Stewart asked, “Is this like when Victor overdosed on the pills? Did Jack say something that caused Victor to try to kill himself?”

Elliot shook his head. “Victor was not trying to kill himself. It was like when stress gets to Victor and he takes off running to relieve the stress. He was in the lake and so he took off swimming.”

Stewart asked, “But what triggered the stress?”

Judy walked up. “Is Victor okay?”

Elliot said, “Yes. He is getting ice cream with Jack.”

Judy said, “I want ice cream. Come on Stewart.”

Stewart said, “I am not sure we should bother Victor right now.”

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Judy asked, “Why?”

Stewart said, “This may have been like the pill overdose incident but dad isn’t saying. He is not explaining.” Stewart cleared his throat. “Dad. What happened when you and Victor went to Atlanta two years ago. Victor changed after that trip. He hasn’t been the same. But you will not tell us why. Please. Tell us why. And be honest to what happened today. Victor again tried to kill himself. Didn’t he?”

Elliot said, “Victor is okay. And as far as what happened two years ago, I am not going to talk about it.”

Judy asked, “Is it that awful?”

Elliot said, “It is what it is.” Elliot looked at Jerry. “Thank you for being there for Victor.”

“Sure. I am glad I was overreacting.”

Jerry and Harry walked back to Jerry’s things on the beach. Harry asked his father, “Are you going to tell me what happened?”

“No. There is nothing to tell.”

“Would you tell me if there was?”

“No. I wouldn’t. It is their business. It is none of your business.”

Harry stared into his father’s eyes. “You have been crying. You were that upset. So there is something to tell. Tell me.”

Jerry looked around. He saw Ellen. She was loading the golf cart up when Elliot walked up. Jerry said, “I may tell you later but not now. And if I do tell you, you have to be discreet. Understand.”

Harry nodded.

Elliot asked Ellen, “Why are you getting our things ready to leave the beach?”

Ellen asked, “Where are our children?”

Elliot said, “Victor went to the ice cream shop with Jack. Stewart and Judy walked down to join them.”

“Is Victor okay?”

“Yeah.”

“What happened?”

“Nothing. It was just a misunderstanding.”

Ellen said, “You raced to get the boat to rescue Jack and Victor from the water. People were watching and becoming alarmed at Victor swimming out toward the middle of the lake. Jerry was scared.”

“I do not know what to tell you.”

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Ellen said, “You need to tell me what is going on with our son. We need to go home where we can talk in private.”

Elliot took his phone out of his pocket and called Stewart. “Hey Stewart. Your mom and I are going on back home from the beach. You come on home when you all are finished at the Ice Cream Parlor.” Elliot cleared his throat. “Is Victor okay?”

“Yeah. He is clowning around like nothing happened.”

“Thank God, nothing did happen.”

“If you say so. Love you dad.”

“Love you too.”

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Hearthville Serial: Envy Is A Terrible Thing – Chapter Three

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Victor remembered Jossette’s last breath. He remembered their last kiss. He remembered the look of death in her eyes.

Victor shrieked and moaned in tears as he dove into the water and started swimming. At times he swam above the water. At times he splashed the water hard with his feet as he dived into the depths of the lake. Jack and Jerry could see that Victor was swimming farther away from the shoreline and toward the more deadly clutches of the lake’s deep center.

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Victor had just sat down on his beach towel when Jack came running up. Jack said, “Victor, I need to talk to you about something.”

Victor stood up as Stewart’s friend Harry Walsh walked up and sat down next to Stewart. Victor stretched and threw his hat on the head of Harry Walsh. “Damn, it looks better on everyone but me.”

Harry grinned as he pulled the hat off his head and looked at the gray wool fedora with a black sweat band. “I like it.” He tossed it back to Victor who spun it around on his finger and then dropped it to the Marilyn Monroe beach towel.

Jack looked at Judy. “Oh my fucking god, you are so beautiful.” Jack looked at Victor. “Do you realize how beautiful your sister is?”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, she is a total doll. She could date anyone but she is dating that sorry mechanic who cheats people.”

Judy said, “He does not cheat people.”

“Yes he does.” Victor and Jack walked toward the water. Victor asked, “So what do you need to talk to me about?”

Suddenly Victor spun around and began walking backwards as he stared at the beautiful Sandy Stowe. “Speaking earlier of beautiful, Sandy just keeps getting better looking.”

Sandy smiled and winked at Victor as she continued walking.

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Jack said, “You do remember that your friend Sam Smith got beat up by her husband for flirting with her.”

“Yeah, yeah, Sam has a better chance with her than I do.”

Jack said, “That was not my point. She is married to a jealous husband.”

Victor continued walking backwards as he watched Sandy. “I would never sleep with another man’s wife, and neither would Sam, but damn, she is fine.”

Suddenly Victor tripped over Harry Walsh’s father, Jerry Walsh. Victor fell to the ground next to Jerry. Victor looked at the skinny, nerdish owner of the local hardware store. An image of Barney Fife from the Andy Griffith Show flashed in his mind. Victor apologized to the father of his brother’s current best friend. “I am sorry.”

Jerry eyed the disheveled Victor sprawled on the ground next to him. “No problem. I was looking at where you were looking. She is beautiful. Dirk and Sandy are competition to you all at the Hollis Mud Track, though, aren’t they?”

Victor liked to build cars and he worked with Sam and Sally at the local Hollis Mud Track where Sam and Sally raced. Dirk and Sandy also competed there with specialty cars built from junks. Dirk and Sandy had various businesses and investments around Hearthville, with one being D&S Stowe Inc., which handled other teams of drivers besides just Dirk and Sandy.

Victor said, “Yeah, but competition or not, she is a good looking woman.”

“Indeed. But dangerous to a man’s health.”

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“I guess you heard about the fight between Dirk and Sam.”

Jerry laughed. “I was there. I saw it. Dirk threw Sam over the car. It was a sight. I don’t think either you or me would want to tangle with Dirk over his wife Sandy. Dirk was more than Sam could handle.”

Victor knocked some of the sand from his surfer style black and white checkered swimsuit. He started trying to shake the sand off his greased up arms and legs but quickly stopped the pointless effort. “No. I don’t want to get into a fight with Dirk. True that. But. I have beaten him at poker. He is not a gracious loser but actually, I do like Dirk.”

Jerry said, “I wish I had the money to play poker with you all but you all are out of my league.”

Victor said, “Come to the next game. I will stake you a hand or two. No strings.”

“Seriously.”

“Yeah.”

Victor stood up and looked at his father grinning at him.

He told Jerry, “Again, I am sorry I tripped over you.”

“No problem.”

“Just let me know when you want to sit in on some poker hands. See you.”

“Sure. Thanks.”

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Victor turned to Jack and they continued walking to the edge of the lake. They then stepped knee deep into the cold, clear water. Victor sprawled down like a dead man floating to bathe the sand from his youthful body. Then he quickly sprang back into a standing position. Victor said, “This dihydrogen oxide is freezing.” Victor folded his arms and shivered.

Jack said, “Yeah. You did good in chemistry. Look. Victor. I know we are the kind of friends who can go bowling and barely say three words to each other. I like that we don’t have to entertain one another with brilliant conversation. I like that. But man, you should have told me about Jossette. Mom and I were visiting with Bert’s mom at the hospital when Bert and I started talking. He told me.”

Victor said, “My father knows. The rest of my family does not know.”

Jack said, “And that is when you took the overdose of pills two years ago.”

Victor said, “That was an accident.”

Jack said, “After I talked to Bert, I talked to Sam. You had a nervous breakdown when Jossette died and I didn’t even know it. What kind of friend am I?”

“You are a good friend.” Victor began to tear up. “I loved Jossette. I still love her, and talking about her is difficult.”

Neither Jack nor Victor had noticed when Jerry walked into the water next to them. He had joined them to give Victor the comb that Victor had lost. It had fallen from Victor’s swimsuit pocket when he had tripped.

Jerry cleared his throat to let them know that he was standing with them. They looked at him and he handed Victor the lime green comb. Victor took the comb and rubbed it between his fingers as he placed it into his back pocket.

Jerry said, “I know it is none of my business but I am going to ask anyway. Am I understanding what the two of you are talking about correctly?”

Jack said, “Jossette Ogleby died.”

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Jerry said, “Fuck. How?”

Victor pictured Jossette as he had held her close. He remembered all the equipment in the hospital room. He wished for the feel of her in his arms again.

Victor grabbed his head. He said, “Man. I can’t talk about it. Please don’t have me break down crying here in public.”

Jerry saw the tears streaming down Victor’s face. He looked at Jack.

For a moment Victor relived being in the hospital room. He saw Jossette laying in that awful bed surrounded by equipment and with the oxygen hose in Jossette’s nose. He thought how she had begun to cough and struggled to breathe. Still, she had kissed him and it was a kiss he would always remember with love. He touched his finger to his lips.

Jack said, “I am sorry.”

Jack saw that Victor was starting to tremble.

Victor remembered Jossette’s words. “I love you so much. Why did I ever believe that you had stopped loving me? I am so sorry.”

Victor said, “I don’t want to think. I’ve got to swim. I’ve got to get out of here.”

Victor remembered Jossette’s last breath. He remembered their last kiss. He remembered the look of death in her eyes.

Victor shrieked and moaned in tears as he dove into the water and started swimming. At times he swam above the water. At times he splashed the water hard with his feet as he dived into the depths of the lake. Jack and Jerry could see that Victor was swimming farther away from the shoreline and toward the more deadly clutches of the lake’s deep center.

Jerry said, “This is not good. He is upset and he is swimming toward the middle of the lake. Is he planning on drowning himself?”

Jack screamed, “Oh shit. Go get Victor’s father to get his boat. I am going to swim after Victor. Try not to alarm anyone else. This does not need to be on the 6 o’clock news.”

Jerry ran to Elliot. He whispered in Elliot’s ear. “We need to get your boat and go after Victor.”

Elliot jumped up. He and Jerry ran to where Elliot’s small motorboat was docked in the water. Elliot and Jerry jumped into the boat. Elliot quickly cranked the boat as Jerry untied it. They took off from the dock.

Jerry looked for Jack in the water and pointed him out to Elliot. Elliot asked, “What is going on?”

Jerry said, “I don’t know exactly. Jack was talking to Victor about Jossette. Jack had learned that Jossette is dead.”

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Elliot moaned, “Oh fuck.”

Jerry asked, “How did she die? She was so young.”

Elliot said, “Food poisoning that turned into something else. But see before that happened Ellen made the less than brilliant decision to keep the kids apart in a way that caused them to both think that neither wanted to have anything else to do with one another. Jossette’s mom Terence called me and told me what was going on. And then the night Jossette was dying I took Victor to the hospital. They talked. They confessed the love they had for one another. She died in his arms. He hasn’t been the same since she died.”

Jerry said, “I remember how close they were. They were two sweet kids and so smart.”

Elliot pulled the boat up next to Jack. “Do you see Victor?”

Jack said, “I can’t see him but I am pretty sure that he has turned and is swimming back toward shore.” Jack pointed. “Do you see where the water is moving, sort of splashing, there?”

“Yeah. Get in the boat.”

“I think where the moving water is, is Victor, but I am not sure.” Jack crawled up into the boat. “Mr. Duddley, I am so sorry. After Bert told me I talked to Sam. Sam tried to explain the situation to me but I didn’t understand. I felt hurt that Victor had not told me and I wanted to talk about it. I thought his talking about it would… I don’t know. I thought… God. I wasn’t thinking.”

Elliot said, “Victor is a good swimmer. It is going to be okay. He is going to be okay.”

Jerry said, “But he is so upset. We need to get to him.”

Elliot sped the boat toward where he saw water splashing; where Jack had pointed. As they got closer they saw fish jumping.

Jack moaned. “Oh fuck. I thought that was Victor swimming back toward shore.”

Elliot looked around. Elliot screamed, “Victor, can you hear me? Victor. Where are you Victor?”

Victor called to his father. “I am over here. Leave the boat put. I will swim to you.”

Victor swam to the boat and then climbed up into it.

Elliot said, “You had Jack and Mr. Walsh worried. You had me worried.”

“You didn’t have to worry. I am a good swimmer.”

Elliot asked, “Do you want to talk about what led to this?”

Victor said, “I can’t talk about it. I can’t.” Victor bit at his lip and tried to stop from crying but still there were the tears.

Jerry looked at Victor. Seeing Victor’s tears, Jerry knew his and Jack’s fear that Victor was going to kill himself was justified. Then Jerry imagined Victor holding Jossette in his arms when she died. Thinking about that and realizing Victor could have just died, Jerry broke down and started crying. “You don’t have to talk about it. Just know that I am sorry you had to go through that.”

Jack said, “Me too. I am sorry I felt angry. I am sorry I pressed you. Sam tried to tell me but I am an idiot. It is okay that our friendship is based on us not talking. Talking is way overrated.”

Jack looked at Elliot. Jack asked, “But how is it that most people don’t know?”

Elliot whispered, “Lawrence and Terence wanted privacy as well. It is hard to lose a child or a sibling.”

Jack thought back to the last time he had seen Roger, Jossette’s brother, in Atlanta in a nightclub where Jack’s band was playing. Jack considered that he had asked Roger about Jossette and that Roger had avoided answering him. Jack considered Roger’s behavior didn’t mean anything to him at the time, but now he knew. Jack nodded. “I guess I understand.”

Jerry hugged Victor as they both cried. He stared at Elliot. He mouthed the words without being heard. “I thought Victor was going to kill himself.”

Elliot nodded.

Jack said, “Victor, tonight, you and I will go bowling. Okay?”

Victor said, “Yeah. I will like that.”

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Hearthville Serial: Envy Is A Terrible Thing – Chapter Two

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Chapter Two

Elliot pulled the golf cart around and called to his wife who was standing on the porch. “Tell our darlings to get a move on. I’d like for us to get to the beach before nightfall.”

Judy called from in the house. “Mom do you have the suntan lotion?”

Ellen called back. “Everything that we need is in the beach bag with the chairs and the cooler on the golf cart.” Ellen smiled as she noticed how much stuff Elliot had loaded onto the golf cart. She laughed. “You may have to check the bridge clearance at the pedestrian pass to make sure that you don’t knock everything off.”

Elliot nodded. “I do have it stacked up there on top pretty good. That luggage rack Victor designed for the golf cart is ace. I love it.”

Victor came out of the house. He wore a fedora hat and dark sun glasses. He was wearing a surfer swimsuit colored with black and white checkers. He had a Marilyn Monroe beach towel draped around his neck.

Ellen looked at her son’s stomach. “Do you have abs painted on?”

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“No. They are real. But I am greased up most excellent with coconut oil that does make my abs more noticeable.” Victor put his arm under his mother’s nose. “Can you smell the oil? I smell so good.”

Ellen pushed Victor’s arm away from her nose. “Don’t come crying to me when you are in pain from the sunburn; this first official day of summer.”

Judy came out of the house onto the porch with the looks of a bikini princess. She spun around like a runway model. Then she took a step and stumbled. She caught the white rail of the porch. Then she stepped back.

Ellen admired her daughter dressed in a pink bikini swimsuit. She wore a thin white, see through, coverup over her suit. “Elliot, I hope you have packed a shotgun. Judy is going to have the boys fighting over her like we are in a saloon in a western.”

“Mom. You know I will give no one encouragement. I have a boyfriend. Steed Ramsey.”

“I thought Victor had chased him off.”

Victor smiled. “Not yet.”

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Victor tipped his fedora hat from his head to reveal his messy hair. He put his hat on Judy. With a smile she began to model it in poses.

Victor laughed as he took his hat back. “You silly. I was going to say the hat should help chase the boys away but the hat looks better on you than me.”

Using a cane, Stewart came out of the house. He was wearing a plain gray boxer style swimsuit. He had a solid white beach towel draped around his neck.

Stewart looked at Judy. “Where is your beach towel?”

“Oh crap. Let me go back and find one.”

Victor said, “There are a couple laying on my bed.”

Judy ran back inside.

Elliot said, “We are never going to get to the beach today.”

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Ellen said, “Dear, it is not even nine yet. Stop rushing us.”

Stewart asked, “Is there a reason that you are in a hurry to get to the beach?”

Elliot said, “I guess not. No reason.”

Ellen said, “They are going to have a raffle drawing and if your father’s number is called and he isn’t there they will draw again. Your father is hoping to win. Like we ever win anything.”

Judy came running out of the house. “Victor, you forgot your phone and Jack Minx was calling. He is wondering where you are. I told him that we are on the way.” Judy handed Victor his phone.

Stewart said, “So Jack Minx is in town and will be at the beach.”

“Yeah. The band finished their last club date in Atlanta last weekend. He has a three week break.”

Judy said, “I like Jack.”

Stewart said, “He is okay. It just kind of bothers me that some people think that Victor is his boyfriend.”

Victor said, “Jack is my friend just like Harry Walsh is your friend.”

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Stewart said, “I know. I am sorry I said anything.”

Victor said, “No. That is cool. I know some people might think I am gay because Jack is gay. I don’t really care.”

Elliot said, “Can we get to the beach already?”

Ellen said, “Yeah, yeah, yeah. Kids, let us get to the beach.”

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Hearthville Serial: Envy Is A Terrible Thing – Chapter One

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The Duddley family lived in a modest home on the cul-de-sac portion of Regions Way; a fairly quiet road. The Regions Neighborhood was within walking distance of a long, winding beautiful white public beach on Hearthville Lake. The beach measured nearly half a mile long. Although part of the Hearthville Lake was filled with water from the Hearthville River, part of the lake was fed by clear springs. Except after heavy rains, the lake water was clear enough so that swimmers could see the fish swimming in the lake around their feet.

Elliot Duddley was the patriarch of the family. He worked at the Hearthville College in administration. Some people had been known to suggest he favored John Denver, mainly because of his haircut. Some mornings he drove to work and some mornings he walked down to the lake where he had his boat docked. From there he would get in his boat and set the throttle to a high speed to race across the lake like a bat out of hell. He loved the feel of the air and the bouncing of the boat as he sped to the college campus where he worked. Hearthville College was not across the lake but just farther down the shoreline a few miles from where the Duddley family lived.

Ellen Duddley was the matriarch of the family. She somewhat favored Mary Tyler Moore. She kept house and maintained the accounting records for some local businesses.

Elliot and Ellen’s oldest son was Stewart Duddley. Stewart was accomplished enough at football before his leg injury that he might could have played at a professional level. As it was, he could no longer play college football at the Hearthville College, where he attended, much less hope for a professional career in the sport that he loved.

Stewart was twenty years old and stood six foot and five inches tall. He had brown hair and green eyes. He sometimes wore his hair in a buzz cut and sometimes wore his hair longer. He was muscular.

Elliot and Ellen’s middle child was Victor Duddley. He was nineteen years old. Victor had jet black hair and dark blue eyes. He stood a modest five foot and eight inches tall. He was also more skinny than muscular and some described his manner as gawky. Some people considered Victor’s looks unkempt and odd while some considered him cute. He was brilliant. He had helped design some patents and was rich. Very rich. But regardless of his wealth, he still went to the local Hearthville College and lived at home with his parents and siblings. Though smart, Victor was more athletic than some people might think.

Victor was accomplished but there was tragedy in his past. He had gone through something that not even his father knew about.

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Elliot and Ellen’s youngest child was Judy Duddley. She was eighteen years old. Judy was somewhat reserved. Most people considered Judy smart, though she would make clear to them she had to work her ass off for her grades. She hated that learning and understanding did not come as easily to her as it did for Victor. She was also jealous that her brothers were athletic while often she considered herself something of a klutz.

Having two brothers Judy was tough when she needed to be. Stewart looked like a giant when he stood next to Judy who stood barely five foot and four inches tall. With her small size, and especially when the other girls eyed her beauty, they mistakenly thought Judy could be pushed around. With most rivals, she could better than stand her own.

Judy had long black hair that naturally curled at the ends though sometimes she helped with the natural curl. She had deep blue eyes that at times had a cheerful sparkle while at other times had a rather penetrating look as though she could see right through a person.

There was something about the Duddley family that attracted people to them in the touristy, college town of Hearthville, Georgia. The family, both singularly and together, were well known to the locals.

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