I cannot describe how I felt. I loved Haley with my life. I can remember the day she came into my life. Her parents were distant relatives of my parents. They came in from Maryland, looking to be closer to family. When they were introduced to my brother Jerry and me, I fell in love with her on the spot. I tried to fight it, to stop it from happening, but it was impossible to stop what had already been done. She was family and this wasn’t supposed to happen! My brother noticed the attraction right away.
“So, Johnny, your mother tells me you have a horse,” Haley’s mother said.
“Yes. His name is Cherokee,” I replied.
“Oh, I just love horses. But never had one because of the money,” Haley said.
“Would you like to see Cherokee?” I asked her.
Her eyes lit up. “Really?”
“Yeah,” I said and looked at my parents. “May I be excused?”
“Of course, Johnny,” she said.
“Mother?” Haley said, her question in her eyes.
“Go ahead, honey,” Haley’s mother said.
We went outside to the barn and I took Cherokee out of his stable. I never saw anyone get so excited as Haley had that day.
“Oh, he’s so beautiful!” she exclaimed. She rubbed his nose for a while and then smiled at me. “Our neighbor used to have a horse but then they had to sell it. Money problems,” she added. “Everyone in our neighborhood seemed to have money problems all at the same time.”
“Is that why you came here?” I asked.
She looked at me. “My mother doesn’t want anyone to know, but yes. Don’t tell her I told you. She’s too ashamed to let anyone know that we are poor; for fear that we’ll be rejected. That’s how it was in our town. You had to have money to be on the A-list.”
“No need to be ashamed,” I said. “Some people aren’t as lucky as others. We aren’t rich, but we’ve got love and that’s all we need to get by.”
She stared at me for a moment. Then she smiled. “I like you,” she said.
My heart stopped and then began to beat again. “Really?”
“Yes,” she said. “There’s something about you that warms my heart, truly.”
I smiled. “Cool.”
“Cool?”
“Yeah,” I said. “Cool.”
She smiled and we went into the house and I showed her where she would be sleeping. Her parents took the guest room while I moved in with Jerry for a few days.
“I’m sorry to put you out,” she said.
“Don’t worry about it.”
“You sure?”
“Of course.”
She smiled. “Good-night, Johnny.”
“Good-night, Haley.”
I turned and walked down the hall and into jerry’s room. I sat on the edge of the cot that would be my bed for a while. Jerry looked at me. “Well?”
“Well, what?”
“What’s with you and Haley?”
“Nothing,” I said. Yet, I thought but did not say.
“I saw the way you were looking at her.”
“And your point?” I said, sarcastically. “It doesn’t mean anything.”
But it did and I knew it did. I was in love with Haley and I knew that it was impossible. We were relatives, distant, but still family. But that didn’t stop my heart from feeling the way it did. I had no control over this. I couldn’t sleep that night. I tossed and turned all night, thinking of Haley the entire time. A part of me wanted her so badly, but my conscience said no. It went that way for weeks afterward. Then one night, when I could no longer stand to deny myself, I rose from my bed. It was five 0’clock in the morning when I looked at the clock. I silently made my way to Haley. She was sleeping so peacefully and I hated to wake her. I placed my hand on her shoulder and called her name.
“Haley,” I whispered.
She stirred and rolled over and looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes. “Johnny? What are you doing here? We…”
I quieted her with a kiss on the lips. At first, she didn’t resist, but then she pulled away.
“Johnny, what are you doing?” she asked, surprised and frightened at the same time.
“I love you, Haley,” I said. “I’ve felt this way ever since you came into my life. I’ve been fighting it, but I can’t do it anymore, Haley. I want you in my life. Please, don’t deny me.”
She stared at me for the longest moment. I was about to think that she wasn’t going to answer.
“Johnny, we’re cousins,” she reminded me.
“Distant cousins,” I corrected.
“I don’t care. You cannot love me. It’s impossible and it’ll never work.”
“Why won’t it, Haley?” I demanded.
“It just won’t,” she replied. “Our parents will never allow it.”
“They don’t have no know…”
“No, Johnny,” she said, firmly. Please leave.”
I stared at her for a moment and then I got up and left her room. I didn’t argue. The next day, I was outside, brushing Cherokee’s coat. That was my favorite thing to do, brushing him. He was a beautiful horse.
“Johnny?”
I looked behind me and there stood Haley. “Haley?” I said, surprised. “What are you doing here?”
“Johnny,” she said. “Ever since that night you came to me, I’ve been thinking.”
“Yes?”
“Johnny, those feelings that you describe to me,” she said. “Those are the same feelings that I’ve been experiencing and I never knew what to make of it. I wasn’t sure what it was that was making me feel that way. But now I know. It’s you?”
I looked at her for a moment. “Oh, Haley,” I said. “I was so hurt when you denied me that night. I didn’t know what to do or what to say.”
“Johnny, I’m so sorry,” she said. “Please, forgive me.”
I looked at her for a moment. I still loved her, as strongly as I ever had. How could I deny her? I held out my hand toward her. She stepped forward, shyly, and took my hand into hers. I pulled her to me and gently brought my lips to hers. It was a soft kiss…I wasn’t sure if it had actually happened.
“Want to go for a ride?” I asked her.
She looked at me for a moment. “I’d like that.”
I smiled. “Okay.”
We had gotten a picnic basket ready and I saddled and climbed on Cherokee and then I lifted Haley up.
“Oh, my,” she said when she was up. “It’s so high!”
“Scared of heights?”
“Afraid so,” she replied.
“We’ll have to get you out of that,” I said.
“Oh, yeah.”
“Yep.”
She smiled and we were off. I took her up a hiking path that was behind our house. There was a small spring, shaded by the trees. After we ate, we sat under a tree and listened to the small waterfall. It was a peaceful sound and it was always a nice place to take a nap.
“Haley?”
“Yes.” I didn’t reply. “Johnny?” she sat up and turned to look at me. “What is it?”
I looked at her for a long moment. I brought my hand to her face and lightly caressed her cheek. Skin so soft. She was unreal. “Just wanted to make sure you were real,” I said, with a laugh. “I know, it’s stupid, but…”
“No, it’s not,” she assured me. “It’s not stupid at all.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy, Haley,” I said. “I mean it. When you came to me this morning, my heart jumped for joy, but I didn’t show it, because I was afraid I’d scare you away.”
“I don’t scare that easily,” she said.
“If I were to die right now, I’d die a happy man,” I swore.
“I would die a happy woman,” she followed.
“Really?” I said.
“Yes. I love you, Johnny.”
“Do you really?” I asked her.
“Yes. I believe so.”
“I love you, too.” I laughed a nervous laugh. “I guess I’m just scared that you’ll change you’re mind.”
“I won’t, Johnny,” she swore.
I looked into her eyes and I knew that she meant what she said. I pulled her to me and I kissed her. It was a kiss to seal a promise. I pulled away and looked into her heavenly blue eyes. I couldn’t think of anything to say so I kissed her again. My lips soon left hers and I kissed her neck. A soft moan escaped her lips and the sound of it made me kiss her harder and with more passion.
“Johnny,” it was more of a plea. “Make love to me, Johnny.”
I pulled back and looked into her eyes. “Are you sure?”
She nodded. “I’m sure.”
We kissed and moments later, we were undressed. Before we went any further, I asked if she was certain.
“I’m positive, Johnny.”
And then it happened. I made love for the first time and it was the most wonderful experience of my life. But it was even more wonderful because it was with Haley. I was only fifteen years old, but I loved Haley like any man could love a woman. This was something that our parents would forbid. We both realized afterward that this was a sin against God, but how can something so wonderful be sinful? Our lovemaking became slower and slower until it finally came to a halt. We lay there, bodies still joined, not wanting to part. I looked at her.
“Are you okay?” I asked her. “Did I hurt you?”
“I’m fine, Johnny.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I love you so much.”
“I love you, too.”
That evening, after dinner, Jerry and I were in our bedroom. I was reading and Jerry was doing something. Suddenly, he looked at me.
“Johnny?”
“Huh?” he was silent. I looked at him. He was looking at me. “What?”