Bianhua Part 5
Discoveries causing new directions
It was after dinner when Suling quietly asked to talk to me in private. Suling's black hair hung down close to her face heading towards her soft shoulders. Like all Chinese females who had moved to America her frame had developed some curves that made her appearance outstanding.
Her soft light blue eyes which had always been a beacon to her soul reflected her true feelings about me, so I knew if I looked directly into them, they would reveal much of her hidden truths. The softness of her completion and lips were inviting.
At five foot seven, she was an eye-catching beauty. She always walked, talked, and acted with a touch of class that she had been raised with. Her cultural mannerisms would seem different here in America but only if you took the time to see them. With the changes in her diet, life had turned into something she would never have been if she had stayed in China.
She had grown a nice set of breasts and had some meat on her hips giving her some curves caused by the additional fats she was taking into her body. Her voice still held a softness that could draw most in, but she still refused to allow anyone to get close to her. Her walk-in life like me had left it hard for us to blindly trust anyone. They had to earn it and that took close contact and time. Even in childhood, it had taken me months to get her to open to me.
At first, when we had met as mere children, she had always talked in the third person. For her, at that time it seemed to give her a layer of protection. It took getting to know her situation at the time to understand why. She did not want those who she did not know or trust that she was the one having all the problems.
There was no doubt that the little caterpillar had evolved to become a beautiful, majestic butterfly. One that still stood apart from all others. Suling would have had no problem in finding someone to share her life with if growing up had been normal like most children.
The last private conversation we had was back on the night she was letting me know that all her family was being forced to leave China because they had been deemed undesirable. The government had believed them to be of no value to their country and had eagerly allowed them to go.
That night she had left me in tears because we both had known it was not her desire to go. She had wanted to stay with me because of our emotional attachment to each other was that strong. Before that night was over, I had learned that she had seen me as her husband and the father to all her children.
We both knew we were too young and that it was not meant to be. I told her when she said they were all going to America that in time I would find my way there too. I now understood that she had always believed I would find her and had been waiting for my arrival.
We walked together towards the edge of the plateau after changing to watch the dance of the flames come alive as the sunset behind the mountain in the west. Our frames were so close together that they felt they were together. I knew from what I sensed that she was trying to find the words she felt she needed to say to me.
Suling was surprised to see how fast the sunset in the valley as the sun began its fall behind the west side of the mountain. Darkness came to the valley quickly when the traces of the sunlight shrunk as it quickly climbed up the mountainside to the east until it was gone. The more daylight shrunk the more the dance of the flames below came alive. It was as if the world in front of us was transforming right before us.
We were blessed for we were sharing a moment of silence as we took in the dance of the reflection of the gas-burning flames growing in brightness as the darkness filled the space. Their effect is being reflected in the darkness of the land.
Suling took my hand holding it tight as if she had something to say but seemed to be waiting for the right moment. It felt that her hand was right where it had always belonged. I heard her whisper to herself 'it's truly that beautiful.'
Between the two of us returned the sense of contentment and peace that we had always shared as we were growing up. It was showing me that the feeling, desires, and emotions that we had shared in youth were still present. It gave me an idea of what to expect.
Ever since we had been little grasshoppers the closeness between us had been a bond forged out of steel. It made me realize that this bond between us that once broken would always leave us feeling incomplete. For both of us this moment was a reminder of what we meant to each other back then and now.
There was a slight breeze blowing across the flat which made the pattern of the reflection of light come alive as if it had a new sense of freedom. A couple of the burning gas flames got passed through by those tiny twisters that can be seen on a hot summer day. It created for the moment a pattern of light on the land that was quite unique.
"I can stand and watch this for hours," I said. "Each night seems to develop its own pattern. It seems to have a way of clearing things that race through my mind."
"Your adopted father, the master," Suling said. "Is a thinker who looks for the logic in all things. Everything had to have structure, balance, and a reason for being. I see a lot of him in you. You, like him, are a man who walks alone in the solitude of your reasoning."
"He is a wise man," I replied. "It allowed him to foresee certain events before they happened and take the steps to make sure what took place did not affect his overall plan for his life."
"Dirk, Mom, and Dad told me that they had talked to Alana and you about me," Suling said. "I wish they hadn't because they have seemed to have read the situation wrong. Because of our walk-in life, it's been hard for them to grasp my feelings."
"That I can understand, after all, they missed a lot of your formative years while you were growing up" I replied while waiting for an explanation. "Their thoughts are based on what you told them, what they heard, and what they believe. I have wondered if they discerned what you were saying or just heard. It sounds like you have not been completely honest to yourself or them."