“It's
amazing how much things have changed in the last few months, isn't
it?”
He
shrugged. “Things have kind of settled down for me.”
“Are
you kidding? Look at you! You're not eating a sandwich for lunch!
You've been bringing a sandwich every day since university!”
Aidan
looked down at his lunch. He had a little container of rice with
vegetables and meat that Nisha had made for him. It was pretty good
and he appreciated the gesture, but it really wasn't that different
from the microwave dinners that he lived on as a bachelor. “This
is really pretty small compared to some of the other things that have
changed”, he said. “How are you and Nicole doing these days?”
“Amazing,
being with her is even more wonderful than I ever imagined. Her life
is pretty busy, but we talk on the phone a lot, and I get to visit
her on weekends. I've been spending time with David, too, we play
video games. He's a good kid, they've had a difficult life but he's
very supportive of his mom.”
“Sounds
like things are going pretty well. What do your parents think about
it?”
“They
still think it's pretty weird, but they're starting to come around.
It helps that they've met her now, she's just so nice and genuine
that it's not hard to see why I like her.”
“They
probably saw why you liked her the moment they laid eyes on her”,
he grinned.
“God,
you don't even know the half of it. If you think she looks sexy in
her office clothes you wouldn't even be able to imagine how she looks
in bed. Every time we're together I'm just totally overwhelmed by
the feeling that I'm not good enough for someone like her.”
“I
felt that way about Nisha at first, but eventually it sinks in that
they like you too.”
“Yeah”.
Dan's disposition changed, and he became serious for a moment.
“Thanks so much, buddy. I can't believe I was going to pass this
up. You really saved me.”
“Well,
that's what friends do.”
“I
won't forget this. You let me know if you ever need anything.”
Aidan
finished up his rice. “Well, you should make sure things work out
between the two of you first. Don't waste this chance.”
He
nodded. “I definitely won't”, and the two of them went back to
their desks.
He
was still thinking about that conversation on the train that evening.
Nisha boarded the train, and he greeted her with a hug, and they
made small talk about work for a few minutes.
“Hey
Nish, have you thought about having children?”, he asked as soon as
the train reached the bridge over the lake.
“Where
did that come from all of a sudden?”
“Dan
was talking about spending time with Nicole's son at lunch today, and
it got me thinking about it.”
She
smiled, “it made you want to raise a child of your own?”
“Actually,
it made me feel like I totally wasn't ready for it. It seemed hard
to believe he was already at that point in his life.”
“Well,
you're never really ready for these things until you have to be.
When did you feel ready to be with me?”
He
laughed. “Sometimes I still don't”.
“Well,
I definitely want to have children. There's really nothing quite
like bringing new life into this world and watching them grow into
their own person. It's a lot of work, but I don't think you'll ever
find something that's as rewarding.”
“I
think being with someone you love and making them happy certainly
comes close.”
“That's
good too”, she said, snuggling up to him, “I also still want to
have a career, so I'd have to have the children early enough that I
could still go back to work once they were old enough.”
“You
could always put them in daycare so you could still go to work.”
She
shook her head. “I'm not really into that. When you have kids,
your life revolves around them until they're old enough to fend for
themselves. That's just how it should be.”
“Well,
for the time being I just want to focus on making you happy”, he
said, putting his arm around her.
“Aww,
you're sweet”. She gave him a little kiss on the cheek. “You're
doing pretty well so far.”
As
they walked home it was her time to surprise him with a question he
didn't expect.
“Have
you been thinking about marriage at all?”, she asked, innocently.
He
swallowed nervously. “Why do you ask?”
“Well,
we've been living together a while now, and you sound like you're
pretty sure about me, so I was wondering if you'd been thinking about
it.”
“Well,
uh, a little, I guess”, he lied. “What about you, have you been
thinking about it?”
She
nodded. “Almost as much as my mother.”
“Your
mother?”
“Nisha”,
she said, imitating her mother's voice. “You hurry up and get that
nice banker boy to marry you. Cause I'll tell you one thing about
marriage: you're not getting any younger. And remember, if you don't
give me a grandchild before I die, I'll come back and haunt you
forever.”
“That
seems harsh.”
She
smiled. “All parents are like that, towards their daughters
anyway. She means well.”
They
kept walking for a few more minutes, but she stopped him when they
reached the park near his apartment. “Hold on a moment. The sun
is just setting, look”. Sure enough, the sun was just beginning to
fade below the horizon, painting the sky a brilliant red colour.
“Let's sit for a bit before we head back home.”
They
chose a little wooden bench that gave a good view of the horizon and
sat down. The sun slowly dropped lower in the sky, transforming the
world from red to purple as a few clouds lazily rolled by. He put
his arm around her and they sat there quietly for a while, watching
the sky together.
“This
is nice”, she said, contentedly. “Aidan, I don't need a lot to
be happy. It doesn't matter if we're never rich or famous, as long
as you love me and we can find time for moments like this, I'll be
content. I'm not sure exactly what you have planned for the future,
but I hope I'm a part of it.”
His
throat suddenly closed up and his tongue felt like a brick in his
mouth. “She's giving me a chance to propose to her”, he
realized. For a second he thought she might even propose herself,
but she was too traditional for that. He gazed up at the sky,
looking for answers. He loved her, and he wanted to spend his life
with her, that much was certain. It also seemed pretty likely that
she would accept if he asked her now. “But I don't have a ring or
anything”, he thought. Did she even care about that?
It
was too sudden. He already had a plan for how he would propose to
her. Maybe she didn't need a lot to be happy, but he knew that her
life had been difficult, and she deserved a little spectacle for
something like this. She would remember this moment for the rest of
her life, and he wanted to it be worth remembering.
“Sorry
Nish, but it won't be long now”, he thought. “You'll just have
to be patient a little longer.”
He
smiled and wrapped his arm around her. He had to say something,
after this long she was probably really expecting it now. “You
will be, I promise.” He pulled her closer to him. “I'm glad I
could share this with you, and I'm so happy you're a part of my
life.”
He
tried to read her expression out of the corner of his eye. Luckily
she didn't seems disappointed or upset. “There are times where I'm
glad she thinks I'm kind of clueless”, he thought, relieved. The
sun sank most of the way out of view, turning the sky into a deep
purple colour that was almost grey, and they got up and walked home
together.
Back
at work, it seemed the news of the promotion wasn't as forthcoming as
he had hoped. It had been a few months since his boss got the
promotion, but they still hadn't announced who would take over for
his job. Aidan yawned and quickly covered his mouth. He was doing
his best to remain vigilant, but it was getting a bit tough. He was
a little tired today, he and Nisha had been up late last night, and
filling out forms day after day was just starting to lose its luster.
He was ready for more excitement and responsibility, he often spent
slow afternoons like this thinking about what it would be like to be
the boss. He imagined himself rolling out a big cart full of papers
and dumping them in everyone's inboxes, laughing heartily as he did
so.
“Aidan,
can I talk to you for a minute”, his boss said, interrupting his
little daydream.
Aidan's
heart leapt into his throat. This could be it. He tried to speak,
but he was too nervous, he simply nodded his head and followed his
boss back into his office.
“Have
they decided?”, he manged to squeak out after he sat down.
“Now
just hold your horses a moment, we need to talk about something else
first. Aidan, how exactly did you decide to approve the loan for
that art shop?”
“Oh,
I called a couple of those consultants and spoke with some people I
know in the art world about it, and I got the impression that it
could work out.”
“That's
interesting”, he said, drumming his fingers, “because they've
missed a few of their payments, and I spoke with one of our
consultants about it and he said he'd never have recommended backing
them.”
“I'm
sure they're just establishing themselves”, Aidan said, fidgeting
with the buttons of his shirt. “Besides, didn't you say that we
make money whether the loan goes well or not?”
His
boss looked down at his desk and shook his head. “There's some
truth to that, but... it just really doesn't look good, you know?
They want someone they can trust to make decisions responsibly.”
His
heart sank all the way into his shoes. “So they have decided?”,
he asked, sullenly.
“I'm
sorry Aidan, I went to bat for you, I really did, but I think they
wanted someone who's a bit more seasoned. They're going to go with
Richard.”
He
wasn't getting it. It had always been too good to be true, it was
silly to have ever thought it could happen. But still, now what was
he going to do? What would he tell Nisha?
“Oh,
and by the way, Aidan, have you been feeling quite all right lately?
I couldn't help but notice that some of your forms seem to be coming
back a little late, there's a date stamp in the corner, you know.
You haven't been storing extra forms in your desk, have you?”
“What?
I- there must be some mistake- it only ever happened once!” he
stammered, flustered. It couldn't be. This was why he wasn't
getting that promotion? How could he have been so stupid?!
His
boss looked at him with a knowing smile. “Don't worry, lad, it
takes us all a little while to find our footing. Your time will
come. I didn't get this job until I was 35. As long as you work
hard you'll always have a bright future ahead of you at Walder
Financial.”
And
that was it. The discussion was done, the choice was made, there was
nothing more to say. Aidan returned to his desk without a word. He
looked at the big stack of papers in front of him, but he just had
nothing left. How many more years of this would there be? Five?
Ten? He put his hand on his head and tried to come to terms with it
all, but it just wasn't working, not now.
“This
is all my fault”, he thought. “I took my eyes off the prize. I
could have had it, but I blew it.”
He
just sat there like that for a few minutes, wishing it was all a bad
dream. Without even turning his head he picked up his phone. He
wasn't supposed to make personal calls at work, but what difference
did that make, he wasn't getting promoted anyway. He needed to hear
her voice, to know that he still had her in his life.
“Hello,
this is Nisha speaking”.
“Hey
Nish, it's me.”
“Aidan?
I'm working, what is it?”
“Can
I talk to you for a minute? Do you remember that positioning opening
up at my work that I told you about? I didn't get it.”
“Aww,
I'm sorry. I know you were really hoping for that. We can talk
about it later, okay?”
“All
right, have a good afternoon. Love you”. She really didn't know
the half of it, but he couldn't explain it all right now. He didn't
know how he was ever going to explain it. Just last week he thought
he had everything figured out for their future, and now he felt
completely lost. Where would they live? How would he ask her to
marry him? When would he ask her to marry him? What were they going
to do for the rest of their lives?
Before
all of that, what was he going to do? Aidan stared at his pile, but
he didn't have any answers. All he could do now was dot his Is and
cross his Ts, the same as he'd been doing for years.
“It'll
be all right, Aidan”, she tried to reassure him later that evening.
He was sprawled out on the couch, and she was sitting on the bed
nearby. “You'll get another chance.”
“It
was my fault”, he mumbled. “I should have had it.”
“You
can't do everything. You've been working hard, I know it.”
“I
hate this job. It's boring and I'm never getting anywhere.”
“I
can sympathize, my job isn't always exciting either and I don't know
if I'm ever going to be doing more than this, but at least we can
come home and spend time together. Doesn't that help?”
“You
deserve better.”
“Don't
be silly. Weren't you listening when I told you I don't need a lot
to be happy? I don't need to live in a fancy place or have a lot of
expensive things or anything like that, what I really want is to
pursue my dream and have someone who loves me there by my side,
that's all”.
“Still...”
“Listen”,
she said, getting up from the bed and rubbing his shoulder, “why
don't we go to the city on the weekend? We could both use a little
fun.”
He
thought about that fancy apartment they had been to, and how he
planned to propose to her after he got that promotion. That would
never happen now. Just thinking about it made him feel like a
failure, it was the last place he wanted to be right now.
“I
don't feel like it”, he moped. “It's okay if you don't want to
hang out here all weekend, you can spend some time with your folks if
you want.”
“What
I want is to see you be happy again”, she said, sadly, but in the
end they didn't go to the city, and she did spend some of the weekend
at her parents house. He didn't blame her, he was still in a deep
funk when Monday finally came.
“The
sandwich is back”, Dan noted at lunchtime. Aidan merely grumbled.
“Bad
weekend?” he asked. “My weekend was great. Nicole, David, and I
all went to the fair, and we had a great time. He wanted to go on
all the rides, so I went on a couple with him, and we played the
midway games. It was also really great to finally have a date to go
with, you know? Even though she's a little older and we have a child
with us it still feels really exciting.”
Aidan
really wasn't in the mood for sappy love stories right now. He just
kept chewing on his sandwich.
“The
one issue though is that I really don't know how to advance our
relationship. I want things to go forward, but it's complicated.
David goes to school near where she lives, so do we look for a place
near there? Would she just ask me to move in with her where she's
living now? How would David feel about it? It's really hard to
figure all this stuff out.”
“Tell
me about it.”
“Is
something wrong with you and Nisha?”
He
sighed. “No, it's not her, it's this job. It's just so boring and
I'm not getting anywhere. There was a chance for a promotion, but I
blew it, and now there's probably nothing for a long, long time.”
“So
why do you keep working here?”
“Because
I need the money. Don't be stupid.”
“I
mean it, if you really don't like your job, you could go somewhere
else. You used to have a lot more ambition, what happened to all of
that?”
“Life
happened”, he replied. “Surely you're not talking about comedy,
it's way too late for that now.”
“Oh,
that reminds me”, he said, perking up. “I saw something
interesting when I was visiting Nicole at the university last week.
They host some kind of comedy show in the bar and they're looking for
people to join them. You used to write for the campus paper, maybe
you could go.”
“Yeah
right”, he replied dismissively.
“I
think I had a little ticket for it or something”, he said, checking
his pockets. “It must be upstairs, I'll give it to you later. You
never know, it might cheer you up.”
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