Slowly Sadie
Lara Lovitz
(Lara Lovitz Publishing, Oct. 11, 2014)
Sadie awoke in her familiar way, with her head covered in the blanket and her bare feet hanging off the side of the bed. The only difference is that she woke up next to James.He wasn’t sleeping, but he was looking at her.As she opened his eyes he whispered “Good Morning, Sadie.”He extended his arm and began to stroke her hair, moving it slightly out of the way. Sadie smiled and felt like she was still in a dream.In the past, James had only shown up randomly. Both she and James assumed that this was because someone was thinking about James or someone had an unresolved issue.As it turns out this wasn’t the case.James had worked hard over the last week honing his ghost-powers and was able to control when and where he showed up.In fact, James had spent the last couple days with his real mother. He never knew her when she was alive and he found out he was adopted before his deplorable death.This was a real game-changer for him. James realized that it wasn’t just when people were in need of an unresolved issue, like in the case of the perverted Art Teacher Mr. Jarvis, or if people were in love with him, like it was with Sadie.Actually, James was able to control a lot more than he thought.And like hanging out with Kathy made Sadie feel empowered, this new-found energy made James feel confident and powerful. But what he really loved was Sadie. James adored everything about her.He loved Sadie almost since the day they met in Middle School. He was ashamed that he’d never reached out to her when he was alive, but James is also learning how to not dwell on the past and how to embrace and enjoy the present.James was killed in an accident. It was a violent and shameful accident that didn’t have to happen in the first place. In fact, that was one of the things that had bothered James so much over the last couple weeks: He didn’t have to die. It was preventable and it didn’t need to happen.Don’t think for a moment that he wasn’t ungrateful of his current circumstances. He was glad that he was with Sadie, even if he was dead. He could still touch her, he could kiss her and he could even smell her. The only difference was that everything for James was muted. So, he could only smell even the strongest of smells faintly and some of his exaggerated movements seemed to be light actions in the real world.Right now, he was next to Sadie and that was all that mattered. Her soft skin, her tiny lips... down to her petite toes and slender calves, James loved it all. He always found Sadie incredibly attractive, but knowing that she felt the same way gave him a comfort that was unmatched in his experience.Sadie glanced back up at James and she said “I love you”.James smiled back, puffed out his chest and she laid her head back down.What felt like an eternity passed until Sadie heard some rustling in the hallway.“Okay, I’ll see if she’s up”, she heard her Mom say.Sadie’s mother knocked on the door and immediately opened it.This always made Sadie feel uncomfortable and, in her mind, defeated the purpose of knocking in the first place.But Sadie was used to it. Sadie’s Mom had been doing this for years. “Sadie, dear, you have some visitors.” Her Mom said.Before Sadie could even respond, Megan and Jackie walked in her room. “We’ve got some sad news. Can you talk right now?” Megan said.Sadie looked oddly up at Megan. She rubbed her eyes as if to exaggerate that she just woke up. So much had happened to Sadie over the last couple weeks that it Megan and Jackie seemed like strangers.Megan looked awkwardly over her shoulder at Sadie’s mother and then back at Sadie.Sadie glared at her Mom and she slinked out of the door, closing it quietly as if Sadie was still sleeping. Sadie shook her head in fake-disgust and looked back at Megan.“So, we just heard today that something happened to Mr. Jarvis, you know, the art teacher? Have you heard?” s