“I think I may have over-reacted,” Louella stammered, as the kids, apparently stunned by their mother’s outburst, awkwardly kicked their heels on the porch.
“On the contrary, it was extremely thoughtless of us,” the old man said stiffly, “but we never thought how it might look, our giving them candies like that; things were so different in our day, you see.”
“Look, why don’t you pop round for tea tomorrow,” Louella said apologetically, “I’m sure the kids would love that, and you can get to know them better.”
The elderly couple accepted with obvious delight and, descending with care from the porch, hobbled across the street back to their new home.
As they stood in their doorway waving at the kids, the old woman squeezed her husband’s hand.
“If only it were always that easy, my dear,” she whispered, with what might, on a good day, pass for a smile.
What Pegman Saw offers writers the chance to write 150 words prompted by Google Maps. Feel free to take a Pegman stroll around the neighbourhood for your inspiration, if this picture doesn’t hit the spot. I would, if I knew how to save a picture from Google. 😦
Dear Sandra,
What a pleasant surprise to see you in this neighborhood. 😉 Perhaps Louella didn’t overreact after all. Well done as always.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks Rochelle, good to see you too.
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Nothing like getting off on the wrong foot. Wonderfully written, as always Sandra. Nice to see you here!
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Thanks Karen 🙂
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How many times have they moved into a new neighbourhood one wonders? Chilling and expertly done. Welcome to the world of Pegman.
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Thanks Iain. In their game you have to keep moving, I guess. 🙂
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Great story, Sandra. It has me wondering what the nature of the outburst was. Glad you’re participating in this prompt!
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Thank you 🙂
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Ain’t it so! Gone are the days when you could compliment a kid, or give them a treat without people having a holy cow. It is a sad, sad testament to our present day reality. People are so quick to think the worst. Glad this mom was able to roll and accept the kindness.
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She may live to regret that kindness, I fear. Thanks for reading.
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Somehow I see something sinister going on here. Is it me or just a sign of the times?
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I think you’re right Alicia. Thanks for reading.
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I have read this thrice and my hackles are up… I don’t feel any comfort whatsoever.
As per usual, Madame, merveilleux!!
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