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September 3, 2014
English III
Colorblind
Barely above a whisper, I asked, Hell make it, right?
Hell be just fine Charlene, now go home and find ya some rest, Dr. Williams ordered me, his
voice cracking with melancholy. I stayed there, unmoving, oblivious to what he just said. Charlene?
This life that we living, its only temporary. Why waste it with hate? I started to zone out.
Temporary.
Charlene?
Three days before
Brett, when have you become such I nigger lover? I overheard Dr. Williams. I strolled into the
room, Brett gazed at me as I walked. Is this the one?
And if it was? Connor defensively answered.
So it is, Dr. Williams said, grimacing. You coulda least pick a mulatto. This one looks like
shes straight from--.
Enough. Brett said forcefully.
Brett and I have been seeing each other for a while now, but nobody knew because of obvious
circumstances. The War was over for three years now and the North won, but nothing changed. So, we
had no choice but to keep it covered. My chocolate skin brightened in the lamp as I walked over to the
love of my life. Well, since its out now, Brett wrapping his arms around me, We dont have to try so
hard to hide our love.
Dr. Williams watched my every move. He could not stand the ground I walked on: let alone the
presence of me.
Brett turn towards me and said, I want us to be married, Charlie. I love you. The hairs on the
back of my neck stood as he spoke: Mostly because I feared what Dr. Williams would do.
Now Brett, are you sure about that? I asked. My smile grew bigger as I filled with excitement,
but I knew Mr. Williams wouldnt like that idea just as much as he liked me. So I just sat down, and
watched the incoming match.
Why yes, of course! You could move in with me, and we would have children, and ,
You cant marry this nigger! Dr. William interrupted, face turning redder than the blood
rushing through my veins. Do you know what will happen to our practice, to us, to me? Ill lose
patients, moneyand for what? he paused. Because you love this here nigger. I swear, Brett, you
make the dumbest decisions.
Your body is seeping with selfishness so, it disgusts me, Brett hissed, You wouldnt know the
first thing about love!
You dont love nigger women, you just have fun with em, ya see? Aint no love in it!
Do you hear yourself? Come on Charlie. Im tired of hiding our love. Brett gently grabbed my
hand and led us out the door and into an open crowd.
If you go out there, youre a dead man Brett! Mr. Williams yelled out behind us.
Every soul out there ceased and set their eyes on us. It was as if time itself took a day off work.
Brett, I dont think.
He kissed me. Right there, in front of all those people! This man is outta his mind, I thought, but
I couldnt help but follow his lead. In a choral unison, all the people gasped, both black and white. Yet,
he did not stop, and Lord knows I couldnt force myself to. He finally stopped after what seemed to be a
lifetime. He led me, hand-in-hand down the street, leading to his house. As we walked, there was dead
silence. The silence of us walking down death row.
When I walked through the door, I through a fit! Do you know what youve done? Baby, I love
you, but I can only love you when Im alive. They already want me cus Im workin for ya, but they
gonna get me for sho, now that Im with ya!
Calm down Charlie, nobodys gonna get you while Im here. Just know that, okay?