Middle of Nowhere

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Artie climbed onto the back of the couch and perched there with his bare feet on the windowsill He watched what was happening across the street like it was on TV An ambulance Look They’re coming out of that house The old lady’s house across the street They were carrying her out on a stretcher sliding her into the back of the ambulance slamming the door Artie sang along as the ambulance drove away Wa-wa-wa Wa-wa-wa THE NEXT MORNING I looked out the window again The drapes were closed in the house across the street like it was asleep It was a little house one story and covered with stucco that had bits of broken glass mixed in I felt sorry for it because there were apartments all around it now It was the only house on the block that hadn’t gone extinct But I didn’t really feel sorry for the old lady who lived there who never said hi even though Artie and I walked past her house every single school day One Saturday the old lady was out watering her garden She was the only person in the neighborhood who grew flowers We walked by with Mom and the lady made a sound like a grunt as we passed I don’t know what she was