My New Neighbor Unzipped Her Dress “That’s Why No One Wants Me ” I Said, “I Do ” — Transcript
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- 0:00At 11:40 on a Friday night, my new
- 0:03neighbor sat down on our shared porch
- 0:05steps in a white summer dress crying so
- 0:08quietly I almost didn't hear it. Then
- 0:11she stood up, turned her back to me and
- 0:13reached behind her neck.
- 0:15"You want to know why I left that date
- 0:17early?" Claire Bennett said. "Fine."
- 0:20She pulled the zipper down slowly, 6 in,
- 0:24then 8. The dress opened and under the
- 0:27yellow porch light I saw her back.
- 0:30Scars. Old burn scars. Pink and silver
- 0:34twisting across her shoulder blades like
- 0:36a map of somewhere terrible.
- 0:39Smooth in some places, rough and tight
- 0:42in others.
- 0:43She didn't turn around. Her voice shook.
- 0:46"That's why no one wants me."
- 0:48And before I could think, before I could
- 0:51find anything smart or careful to say, I
- 0:54heard myself answer,
- 0:56"I do." She went completely still. The
- 0:59crickets kept singing. Somewhere down
- 1:02the street a screen door slammed and
- 1:04Claire Bennett slowly turned around
- 1:07holding the front of her dress against
- 1:09her chest staring at me like I'd said
- 1:11something in a language she'd forgotten.
- 1:14But let me back up. My name is Ryan
- 1:17Mitchell. I'm 34 years old and I've been
- 1:20a firefighter in Charleston, South
- 1:21Carolina for 12 years. Station 9. I live
- 1:25in the left half of an old blue duplex
- 1:28on Hazel Street with a three-legged
- 1:30bulldog named Biscuit who I pulled out
- 1:32of a kitchen fire four years ago. Nobody
- 1:35claimed him so he claimed me.
- 1:38For two years the right half of the
- 1:40duplex was empty. Then three months ago
- 1:43a moving truck pulled up and so did
- 1:45Claire. The first time I met her Biscuit
- 1:48escaped through a hole in the fence and
- 1:50ran straight into her backyard. By the
- 1:53time I got there she was sitting in the
- 1:55grass in a long-sleeved cardigan letting
- 1:58him lick her face. "He's missing a leg,"
- 2:01she said, scratching his ears. "He lost
- 2:03it in a fire." She looked up at me.
- 2:06Something flickered in her eyes,
- 2:08something I didn't understand yet. "And
- 2:11he still runs like that?" "He still runs
- 2:14like he owns the whole street." She
- 2:16smiled down at him. "Good for you,
- 2:18buddy."
- 2:19Then she looked back up at me. Blonde
- 2:22hair in a messy bun, freckles across her
- 2:24nose, green eyes that made my brain
- 2:27forget basic English.
- 2:29"I'm Claire. I teach piano. I'm sorry in
- 2:32advance because you're going to hear it
- 2:34a lot through that wall."
- 2:36"I'm Ryan. I'm a firefighter. I'm sorry
- 2:39in advance because you're going to hear
- 2:40my pager at 3:00 in the morning."
- 2:43"Deal," she said. "I'll forgive your
- 2:45pager if you forgive my students. Some
- 2:48of them are seven. One of them plays Hot
- 2:50Cross Buns like it owes him money." I
- 2:53laughed, and that was it. That was the
- 2:55moment. I just didn't know it yet.
- 2:58Living next to Claire was like living
- 3:00next to a song. Every afternoon, kids
- 3:03came and went from her front door with
- 3:05little music books under their arms, and
- 3:08every night around 10:00, after the last
- 3:11student left, she played for herself.
- 3:13Through the wall, I'd hear it. Soft,
- 3:16slow, always the same song first,
- 3:19something old and sad and beautiful that
- 3:22I didn't know the name of. I started
- 3:25going to bed later just to hear it.
- 3:27One night, I knocked on the wall, three
- 3:30soft knocks. The music stopped. Then
- 3:33from the other side, three soft knocks
- 3:36back. The next morning, I found a sticky
- 3:39note on my front door. "Was that a
- 3:41complaint or a request?" C. I wrote back
- 3:45on another sticky note and stuck it to
- 3:47her door. "Request. What's the song you
- 3:49always play first?" R.
- 3:52The next evening, there was a new note.
- 3:54"That's classified. Also, you sing in
- 3:57the shower, badly, through the wall,
- 4:00every morning." C. My face went red
- 4:03alone on my own porch. I wrote back,
- 4:06"That's not singing, that's a
- 4:08performance for Biscuit. He's a fan." R.
- 4:11The next note said, "Biscuit has
- 4:14terrible taste, but I like the part
- 4:16where you forget the words and just hum
- 4:18loudly." See, the sticky notes became a
- 4:22whole thing. Every day, a new one. She
- 4:25left me peach cobbler with a note that
- 4:27said, "You looked tired. Don't read into
- 4:30this." I fixed her squeaky porch swing
- 4:32and left a note that said, "You looked
- 4:34squeaky. Don't read into this." We
- 4:37started sitting on the porch together in
- 4:39the evenings. Her on the swing, me on
- 4:41the steps, Biscuit snoring between us.
- 4:45We talked about everything. Her hometown
- 4:47in Ohio, my mom in Savannah who called
- 4:50every Sunday to ask if I met a nice girl
- 4:53yet. "Have you?" Claire asked one night,
- 4:56not looking at me. "Have I what?" "Met a
- 4:59nice girl yet?" I looked at her. She was
- 5:02still looking at the street, but her
- 5:04cheeks were pink. "Maybe." I said.
- 5:07She didn't say anything, but she smiled
- 5:10into her iced tea.
- 5:11There were things about Claire I
- 5:13noticed, but didn't ask about. It was
- 5:16Charleston in July, 95°
- 5:19and Claire always wore sleeves,
- 5:21cardigans, high-necked dresses, shirts
- 5:24that covered her shoulders. When the
- 5:26whole street went to the beach on the
- 5:284th of July, she said she had a headache
- 5:31and she never ever came to the fire
- 5:33station cookout, even when I invited her
- 5:35three times.
- 5:37"I'm just not a fire station kind of
- 5:39girl." She said lightly, but her hands
- 5:42were shaking when she said it. Then, her
- 5:44friend Megan set her up on a blind date.
- 5:47Claire told me about it on the porch the
- 5:49night before. She was nervous. She kept
- 5:51twisting her hair. "His name is Grant.
- 5:54He's a dentist. Megan says he's very
- 5:56nice." "Very nice." I repeated. "Wow,
- 6:00strong review." "Ryan, I'm just saying,
- 6:03nobody ever says he's very nice about
- 6:06someone exciting. They say it about
- 6:08mailmen and golden retrievers. She threw
- 6:11a pillow from the porch swing at me. Not
- 6:13everyone can be a hero who runs into
- 6:15burning buildings. I mean, they could
- 6:18try. She laughed, but then she looked at
- 6:21me for a long moment and her voice got
- 6:23quiet. Do you think I should go?
- 6:26Everything in me wanted to say no. Don't
- 6:29go. Have dinner with me instead. But, I
- 6:32didn't have the right. So, I said, "I
- 6:34think any man would be lucky to have
- 6:36dinner with you, Claire." She looked
- 6:38down at her hands. "You don't know
- 6:39that." "I do know that." "No," she said
- 6:42softly, "you really don't." The next
- 6:45night, I heard her leave at 7:00 in a
- 6:48white sundress with high back smelling
- 6:50like vanilla.
- 6:51I sat on my porch with Biscuit and
- 6:53pretended I wasn't waiting. At 11:40, a
- 6:57car pulled up. Claire got out. The car
- 6:59drove away before she even reached the
- 7:01steps. She didn't go inside. She just
- 7:04sat down on the porch steps and started
- 7:06crying. I came outside slowly. Claire?
- 7:10She wiped her face fast. "I'm fine."
- 7:13"You're crying on a porch at midnight.
- 7:15That's not fine. That's a country song."
- 7:18She laughed a little, wet and broken. I
- 7:21sat down next to her, not too close.
- 7:23"What happened?" "Nothing. The dinner
- 7:25was nice. He was nice." She took a shaky
- 7:27breath. "Then we went dancing and he put
- 7:30his hand on my back and he felt the
- 7:32scars through the fabric and he pulled
- 7:34his hand away like I'd burned him." He
- 7:36asked, "What's wrong with your back?" He
- 7:39drove me home in total silence.
- 7:41I felt anger rise in my chest, hot and
- 7:44sharp. Claire, he's an idiot. "She's
- 7:47not. He's normal. That's what normal
- 7:49people do." "That's not what normal
- 7:51people do. That's what small people do."
- 7:54She shook her head. "You keep saying
- 7:56things like that. Any man would be
- 7:58lucky, but you don't know, Ryan. You
- 8:00don't know what's under here."
- 8:02And that's when she stood up, turned her
- 8:04back to me, and pulled down the zipper.
- 8:07That's why no one wants me.
- 8:09I do.
- 8:10Biscuit sat in the doorway, looking back
- 8:13and forth between us like he was
- 8:14watching tennis.
- 8:15"You don't mean that," Claire whispered.
- 8:17"You're just being kind. You're a
- 8:19firefighter. Being kind is literally
- 8:21your job." "My job is putting out fires.
- 8:24Being kind is my mom's job. I'm usually
- 8:27just sarcastic." Her lips trembled,
- 8:29almost a smile. "Claire," I said gently,
- 8:33"can I ask what happened?" She sat back
- 8:35down on the swing, still holding the
- 8:37dress closed. For a long time, she
- 8:39didn't say anything. Then she started
- 8:41talking.
- 8:42"I was 16. We lived in a little house
- 8:44outside Columbus. It was 2:00 in the
- 8:46morning. An electrical fire in the wall
- 8:49of the living room. I woke up, and the
- 8:51hallway was full of smoke. My parents
- 8:53got out. I got out. Then I realized my
- 8:56little brother Danny wasn't with us. He
- 8:58was 7. He was still in his room. My
- 9:01chest went tight. So I went back in,"
- 9:03she whispered. I didn't say anything. I
- 9:05just listened. "I found him under his
- 9:08bed. He was so scared. I wrapped him in
- 9:10his blanket and carried him down the
- 9:12hallway, and part of the ceiling came
- 9:14down, right on my back." She closed her
- 9:17eyes. "A firefighter pulled us both out
- 9:19the front door. Danny didn't have a
- 9:21single burn on him. Not one. And you?
- 9:2411 surgeries. 2 years of skin grafts."
- 9:28She laughed softly, with no humor in it.
- 9:31"And a lifetime of cardigans." I sat
- 9:33down on the swing next to her. Close
- 9:35this time. Close enough that our
- 9:37shoulders almost touched. "Claire, look
- 9:39at me." She did. Her eyes were red and
- 9:42wet and terrified. "I've been a
- 9:44firefighter for 12 years. I've seen a
- 9:47lot of burns, and I know exactly what
- 9:49scars like that mean." She swallowed
- 9:52hard. "What do they mean?" "They mean
- 9:55you went back in." Her face crumpled.
- 9:57"Most people don't go back in. Grown
- 10:00men, trained men, they freeze. You were
- 10:0316 years old, and you walked back into a
- 10:05burning house for your little brother.
- 10:08Do you know how rare that is? Do you
- 10:09know how brave that is? Everybody says
- 10:12brave. The brave is the word people use
- 10:14when they don't want to say ugly. Then
- 10:16let me use a different word. I looked
- 10:19right into her eyes. Beautiful. Your
- 10:21back is beautiful because it's the
- 10:23reason Danny is alive. And you're
- 10:25beautiful because Claire, you've been
- 10:27beautiful to me since the day you sat in
- 10:29the grass and let a three-legged dog
- 10:32lick your face. She stared at me. A tear
- 10:35slid down her cheek. You notice that?
- 10:37I've noticed everything. I noticed you
- 10:40hum when you water your plants. I
- 10:42noticed you wear your hair up when
- 10:43you're stressed and down when you're
- 10:45happy. I noticed you play the same sad
- 10:48song every night at 10:00. And I noticed
- 10:51that every single time you laugh, I
- 10:53forget what I was going to say. Claire
- 10:55let out a shaky breath. Ryan,
- 10:58can I zip your dress back up? I asked
- 11:00softly. She looked at me for a long
- 11:02moment. Then she nodded and slowly
- 11:05turned around on the swing.
- 11:06I took the zipper in my fingers. And
- 11:08before I pulled it up, very gently, I
- 11:11touched the scar on her left shoulder
- 11:13blade with my fingertips. Just once,
- 11:15slowly. She gasped. Her whole body
- 11:18trembled. Is that okay? I whispered.
- 11:21Nobody's touched it. Not on purpose. Not
- 11:24in 15 years. Then I'm glad I'm the
- 11:26first. I zipped the dress up, slowly,
- 11:29carefully. When I finished, she didn't
- 11:31move away. She leaned back, just a
- 11:34little. Just until her back was resting
- 11:36against my chest. We sat there like that
- 11:38for a long time. Ryan, she said finally.
- 11:42Yeah?
- 11:43The song I play every night is called
- 11:45Claire de Lune. My mom named me after
- 11:47it. She paused. I used to play it to
- 11:50calm myself down after the nightmares.
- 11:52Now I play it because I know you're
- 11:54listening on the other side of the wall.
- 11:56I smiled into her hair. So it's not
- 11:59classified anymore? It's classified. You
- 12:02just have clearance now. The next
- 12:04morning, at 7:00 a.m., there was a knock
- 12:06on my door. I opened it. Claire was
- 12:09standing there in a sundress, a pale
- 12:11blue one with thin straps. Her shoulders
- 12:13were bare. The top of her scars showed
- 12:16pink and silver in the morning sun. She
- 12:18was holding two cups of coffee and her
- 12:20hands were shaking a little. "I've never
- 12:23worn this outside. I bought it 3 years
- 12:25ago. It's been in my closet with the
- 12:27tags on." I just stared at her. "Say
- 12:30something." she said. "You're making me
- 12:32nervous." "I'm trying to find a word
- 12:34bigger than beautiful and I'm a
- 12:36firefighter, not a poet." She blushed
- 12:39all the way down her neck. "That was
- 12:41pretty good for a firefighter."
- 12:43"I've been practicing on Biscuit." She
- 12:46handed me a coffee. "So, Ryan Mitchell,
- 12:49are you going to ask me to dinner or do
- 12:51I have to leave a sticky note?" "Claire
- 12:54Bennett, will you have dinner with me
- 12:55tonight?" "Yes." She smiled. "Somewhere
- 12:59fun. Not a dentist kind of dinner." So,
- 13:01that night I took her to a little
- 13:03seafood shack on Shem Creek with paper
- 13:06towels on the tables and buckets of
- 13:08shrimp and live music on the dock. She
- 13:11wore the blue sundress. She didn't bring
- 13:14a cardigan.
- 13:15Halfway through dinner, the band started
- 13:17playing an old slow song and a few
- 13:19couples got up to dance on the dock. I
- 13:22held out my hand. "Dance with me?" She
- 13:25hesitated. I knew what she was thinking.
- 13:28A hand on her back in public in a dress
- 13:32with no cardigan.
- 13:34"Claire." I said. "I'll put my hand on
- 13:37your back and I'm not going to pull away
- 13:40ever." Her eyes filled. Then she put her
- 13:43hand in mine. We danced on that dock
- 13:46with the sun going down over the marsh,
- 13:48the water turning pink and gold. I put
- 13:51my hand right in the middle of her back,
- 13:54right on her scars and kept it there.
- 13:57She laid her head on my chest. I felt
- 14:00her slowly relax against me one breath
- 14:03at a time.
- 14:04"Is this okay?" I whispered. "It's
- 14:07perfect." she whispered back.
- 14:09When the song ended, she looked up at
- 14:11me. The last light was in her eyes. She
- 14:15glanced at my mouth.
- 14:17"Ryan," she said softly, "I think you
- 14:20should kiss me now." "Yeah?"
- 14:23"I've been waiting since the porch
- 14:24swing. You're very slow for a guy who
- 14:27drives a fire truck." I laughed. Then I
- 14:30cupped her face in my hands and kissed
- 14:32her. Soft at first, careful. Then she
- 14:36grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled
- 14:37me closer and the kiss went warm and
- 14:40deep and sweet, tasting like salt air
- 14:43and lemonade. Somebody on the dock
- 14:45whistled. Claire laughed against my lips
- 14:48and didn't pull away.
- 14:50When we finally broke apart, she rested
- 14:52her forehead against my chin.
- 14:54"So, that's what it's like," she
- 14:56whispered. "What?" "Being wanted." I
- 15:00kissed her forehead. "Get used to it."
- 15:03The next few weeks were the happiest of
- 15:05my life. The sticky notes kept coming.
- 15:08Only now they said things like, "Come
- 15:10over. I made lasagna. Bring biscuit and
- 15:13your face. Claire. And your shower
- 15:17singing has gotten worse since we
- 15:18started dating. It's very romantic.
- 15:21Claire."
- 15:22One night she sat me down at her piano
- 15:24and tried to teach me heart and soul.
- 15:27"You're playing it like you're angry at
- 15:29it," she said. "I'm a firefighter. We
- 15:31play everything like we're angry at it."
- 15:34She laughed and put her hands over mine
- 15:36on the keys, guiding my fingers. I
- 15:39didn't learn a single note. I was too
- 15:41busy looking at her. "You're not paying
- 15:43attention." "I'm paying attention, just
- 15:45not to the piano." She turned her head
- 15:48and kissed me, right there at the piano
- 15:50bench. The keys crashed under my elbow
- 15:53and she laughed into my mouth. Then one
- 15:55Saturday night, everything changed. We
- 15:58were on her couch watching a movie, her
- 16:00legs across my lap, when my pager went
- 16:02off. I looked at the screen. My stomach
- 16:05dropped. Warehouse fire off King Street,
- 16:08three alarms.
- 16:10Claire sat up. All the color drained
- 16:13from her face.
- 16:14"I have to go," I said. "I know," she
- 16:17whispered. I kissed her quickly and ran.
- 16:21It was the worst fire I'd fought in
- 16:23years. Eight hours, a roof collapse, I
- 16:26got a burn on my forearm. When I finally
- 16:29came home at dawn, covered in soot,
- 16:31smelling like a chimney, Claire was
- 16:33sitting on the porch swing. She hadn't
- 16:35slept. Her eyes were swollen. You've
- 16:38been out here all night? I asked. The
- 16:41news showed the roof coming down live on
- 16:44TV. I didn't know if you were inside.
- 16:47Claire, I'm okay. Your arm is bandaged.
- 16:51It's a small burn. It's nothing. She
- 16:54stood up. Her hands were shaking. It's
- 16:56not nothing, Ryan, not to me. I know
- 17:00exactly what it's not.
- 17:02Claire, please. I can't do this. Her
- 17:06voice cracked. I'm so sorry. I just
- 17:09can't. She went inside. I heard her lock
- 17:12the door.
- 17:13For 2 weeks, the wall between us went
- 17:16silent. No piano, no sticky notes, no
- 17:19Claire de Lune at 10:00. She closed her
- 17:22curtains. I didn't push. I understood.
- 17:26I'd walked into her worst nightmare and
- 17:28asked her to love it. But every night at
- 17:3110:00, I sat on my side of the wall and
- 17:34I waited. On the 15th night, at exactly
- 17:3710:00, I heard it. Piano, soft, slow,
- 17:43Claire de Lune. But she stopped halfway,
- 17:46started again, stopped again.
- 17:49Then I heard her crying.
- 17:51I put my hand flat against the wall.
- 17:54Then I knocked, three soft knocks.
- 17:58Silence.
- 17:59Then three soft knocks back.
- 18:02I walked out to the porch. A minute
- 18:04later, her door opened. She stood there
- 18:07in a T-shirt and pajama pants, her hair
- 18:09down, her eyes red.
- 18:12Danny called me tonight, she said
- 18:14quietly.
- 18:15Your brother?
- 18:16He's 22 now. He's in Ohio. I told him
- 18:19about you, about the warehouse, about
- 18:22how I couldn't do it. She wiped her
- 18:24face.
- 18:25And do you know what he said?
- 18:27What did he say?
- 18:29He said, "Claire, you went back in for
- 18:32me, even though it was scary, even
- 18:34though you knew you could get hurt.
- 18:36That's what love is. You don't stop
- 18:39going in just because it's scary."
- 18:42She came out onto the porch and stood in
- 18:44front of me.
- 18:45I've spent 15 years believing nobody
- 18:48would want me because of my scars. And
- 18:50then a man finally did. And what did I
- 18:53do? I didn't want him because of his
- 18:56scars, the ones he might get someday.
- 18:59She laughed through her tears.
- 19:01I did the exact thing I was always
- 19:03afraid someone would do to me.
- 19:06Claire,
- 19:07"I'm still scared," she whispered. "I'm
- 19:10going to be scared every time your pager
- 19:12goes off."
- 19:13I know.
- 19:15But I'd rather be scared with you than
- 19:17safe without you.
- 19:19I pulled her into my arms. She grabbed
- 19:22my shirt with both hands and held on
- 19:24like I was the only solid thing in the
- 19:26world.
- 19:28"I can't promise nothing will ever
- 19:30happen," I said into her hair. "But I
- 19:33promise I'll always fight like crazy to
- 19:35come home to you. And I'll call you
- 19:38every chance I get. And on the late
- 19:40nights, Biscuit will sit with you on the
- 19:42porch. He's very good at waiting. He
- 19:45waited 2 years for you to move in."
- 19:48She laughed into my chest. Then she
- 19:51looked up at me.
- 19:52"Ryan," she whispered. "I went back in."
- 19:56I kissed her right there on the porch
- 19:59under the yellow light, slow and deep
- 20:02and certain, like we had all the time in
- 20:04the world. And for the first time, I
- 20:07believed we did.
- 20:10After that, things were different,
- 20:12better.
- 20:13Claire came to the station cookout. All
- 20:16the guys loved her. Captain Ortiz told
- 20:19her if she ever got tired of me, his
- 20:21nephew was single. She said she'd keep
- 20:24it in mind.
- 20:25When I worked overnight shifts, she sent
- 20:27me sticky notes in my lunch bag. Come
- 20:30home, that's an order, C.
- 20:33And every morning after a hard shift,
- 20:35she was on the porch swing with two cups
- 20:37of coffee and Biscuit waiting.
- 20:40Then in the spring, I started sneaking
- 20:43out on Tuesday afternoons. Claire
- 20:46thought I was at the gym. I wasn't. I
- 20:49was taking piano lessons from her best
- 20:51student, a 10-year-old named Lily, who
- 20:54charged me $5 a lesson and told me I had
- 20:57fat firefighter fingers.
- 21:00It took me 4 months of lessons, but I
- 21:02learned it.
- 21:04One night in June, a year after the
- 21:06night on the porch, I asked Claire to
- 21:08come over at 10:00. She walked into my
- 21:11half of the duplex and stopped. There
- 21:13were candles everywhere. Biscuit was
- 21:16wearing a little bow tie, and in the
- 21:18corner of my living room, there was a
- 21:20second-hand piano I'd bought from a
- 21:22church sale.
- 21:24Ryan, she said slowly,
- 21:27what is going on?
- 21:28Sit down and don't laugh.
- 21:31I sat at the piano. My hands were
- 21:33shaking worse than they ever shook in
- 21:35any fire, and I played Claire de Lune.
- 21:39Badly. I missed at least 11 notes. I had
- 21:42to start the third part over twice, but
- 21:45I played the whole thing.
- 21:47When I finished, I turned around. Claire
- 21:50was standing there with both hands over
- 21:52her mouth, tears pouring down her face.
- 21:56You learned it. How did you learn it?
- 21:59Lily, $5 a lesson. She says I have fat
- 22:03firefighter fingers.
- 22:05Claire laughed and cried at the same
- 22:06time.
- 22:08Then I got off the piano bench and got
- 22:10down on one knee.
- 22:12Claire Bennett, a year ago you sat on
- 22:15that porch and told me nobody wanted
- 22:17you. You were wrong. I wanted you then.
- 22:21I want you now, and I'm going to want
- 22:23you every single day for the rest of my
- 22:26life. Every scar, every song, every
- 22:30sticky note.
- 22:31Will you marry me?
- 22:33She dropped to her knees in front of me
- 22:35and threw her arms around my neck.
- 22:38"Yes." She sobbed into my shoulder.
- 22:40"Yes, yes, yes, you terrible piano
- 22:43player. Yes."
- 22:46I slid the ring on her finger. Biscuit
- 22:48barked twice and knocked over a candle
- 22:50and I put it out with my palm because
- 22:52I'm a professional.
- 22:54We got married the next spring in a
- 22:56little garden in downtown Charleston
- 22:59under an old oak tree covered in Spanish
- 23:01moss.
- 23:02Danny flew down from Ohio to walk her
- 23:05down the aisle.
- 23:06Claire didn't wear long sleeves. She
- 23:09didn't wear a high back. She wore a
- 23:11white lace dress with a low open back
- 23:15and every one of her scars was showing
- 23:17in the soft afternoon light.
- 23:19When she walked down the aisle on her
- 23:21little brother's arm, I heard a few
- 23:23people whisper not what happened to her
- 23:26back, but she's so beautiful because she
- 23:29was.
- 23:31Danny put her hand in mine and leaned
- 23:33close.
- 23:34"She went back in for me." He whispered.
- 23:37"Take care of her."
- 23:39"Every day." I promised.
- 23:42When the minister asked, "Do you, Ryan,
- 23:44take Claire to be your wife?" I looked
- 23:47at her.
- 23:48At her freckles, her green eyes, the
- 23:50woman who once stood on a porch at
- 23:52midnight and said nobody wanted her.
- 23:55"I do." I said.
- 23:58Her eyes filled with tears and she
- 24:00smiled because she knew. She knew I'd
- 24:03been saying it since that first night.
- 24:06At the reception, the band played Clair
- 24:09de Lune for our first dance. I put my
- 24:12hand right in the middle of her bare
- 24:14back, right on her scars, and I didn't
- 24:17pull away.
- 24:18Now, every night at 10:00, Claire still
- 24:22plays piano, but it's not through the
- 24:24wall anymore. We knocked it down last
- 24:27fall and turned the duplex into one
- 24:29house. And sometimes when I come home
- 24:32after a long shift, she unzips her dress
- 24:35herself, turns her back to me, and says
- 24:38with a teasing smile,
- 24:40"That's why no one wants me."
- 24:42And I kiss her scars one by one and give
- 24:45her the same answer I gave her that
- 24:47first night.
- 24:49"I do."
- 24:51So, tell me, have you ever hidden
- 24:53something because you were afraid it
- 24:55made you unlovable? Or has someone ever
- 24:58loved you exactly as you are? Share your
- 25:01story in the comments. And if this story
- 25:03touched your heart, hit like, subscribe,
- 25:06and I'll see you in the next one.
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