Read An-Ya and Her Diary Online
Authors: Diane René Christian
I ran through the woods and ended up under the covered bridge. Once I was inside the bridge, I fell onto my knees and rested my body against the cool wood walls. When I looked down, I could see the river water moving underneath me.
Angel Bones sat down too. She was tired after running and her tongue was hanging out of her mouth.
I pressed my head in between the bridge’s wood beams, and tears started dropping from my eyes. My tears were swallowed up into the river below.
It was quiet. My tears didn’t make any sounds when they fell.
I wanted to jump into the river and follow my tears. I wanted to leave you, leave Angel Bones, leave Ellie, leave everyone and everything and swim away from all of you.
But I didn’t do it. I didn’t mean it. I wouldn’t do that to you. I am sorry.
When I came home from the covered bridge, Daddy was waiting for me. He asked me where I was and I told him. He asked me if I was ok and I said I was fine.
I don’t think he believed me, but he didn’t make me talk about it.
He said—
Ellie fell asleep waiting for you to come back and play.
I said—
I needed to take Angel Bones for a walk.
He said—
Do you think you could spend time with Ellie when she wakes up?
I said—
Ellie needs a hat. She needs to protect her head.
Daddy said that he knew that Ellie’s head looked scary but that she was ok without a hat. He said that I saw Ellie’s head right before her head wound was about to be cleaned. Most of the time, it was kept covered with a bandage.
I told Daddy that I wanted Ellie to wear a hat to make sure. I wanted her to have extra protection. Daddy promised me that we could order some hats on the computer tonight. He agreed that it wouldn’t hurt anything to have extra protection.
Dear Penny,
Daddy carried Ellie downstairs tonight and put her in her bee wheelchair. Ellie looked happy but tired. Her balloons were still downstairs, and when Ellie saw them, she clapped.
Seeing Ellie clap her hands made me feel like maybe she would get better. Maybe Wanna and Daddy were telling me the truth about Ellie needing some time to heal. Because if Ellie isn’t going to get better, then I need someone to tell me the truth. When I saw the middle of Ellie’s head woven with black thread, I thought it looked impossible for her to ever get better.
I know adults say things to children to make them feel better even though they aren’t true. The nannies told me that those really sick babies in the orphanage were adopted. Maybe the nannies were trying to make me feel better. It didn’t make me feel better. It made me feel lied to.
If the nannies would have told me the truth, then we could have held hands and been sad together. Maybe we could have cried together and talked about the babies. We could have remembered them together. We could have named them together. But instead they lied to me and acted like their deaths never happened. Even Ping-Hao, who I loved as much as I knew how to love, would never talk to me about the sick babies that disappeared.
I know death happens. I hope Wanna and Daddy are telling me the truth about Ellie. I won’t forgive them if they are telling me lies.
I am starting to see the map that Wanna said was inside of me. Not only is my map blurry, but it is woven together with black thread.
Dear Penny,
I don’t know why I wrote all that about wishing I held hands with the nannies and we could have cried together. I would have never wanted to do that. I don’t know why I wrote any of it.
I thought maybe I should cross out what I wrote, but then it would make your pages look messy and ugly.
I just wish they hadn’t treated me like I was stupid. Most of all, I wish that Ping-Hao could have told me the truth.
Dear Penny,
I forget to tell you, we ordered some hats for Ellie. Daddy and I searched the computer for the perfect hats. Daddy said we could pick extra fast mailing so that they will get here in a few days. I told Daddy that the faster they got here, the better it would be for Ellie. It cost more money, but if it helps Ellie be safer, then Daddy agreed it was important. Most of the hats that we picked are pink, but one of them is blue with a purple feather on the side. They are all made of soft materials so they don’t scratch or make Ellie’s head more uncomfortable.
Dear Penny,
Sitka came over for a little while. Her hair was pulled up into a smooth ponytail. It made her brown eyes look bigger. I was hoping that she would come to visit because I needed to ask her some questions.
Before Sitka could sit down, I asked her to come with me right away and sit by the willow tree. She said—
I want to visit with Ellie and see how she is doing.
I told her that she could visit with Ellie later, but I needed to talk with her first. I told her it was important.
Sitka followed me outside and we sat down against the trunk of the willow. She said—
What is wrong with you, An-Ya? What do you need to talk about?
I asked Sitka to tell me everything that her parents told her about Ellie’s head. Sitka said—
They told me that she needed time to get better, but there was nothing to worry about. Why? Did something happen?
Sitka looked worried. Her big eyes got bigger. I said—
Do your parents ever tell you something because you are a kid and they don’t want to make you upset?
Sitka answered right away—
No. Why would they do that? Do your parents do that?
I thought about my answer before I said it. There was no wind and the leaves of the willow were still.
I said to Sitka—
I don’t think they do…but I don’t know how to know for sure.
Sitka pushed herself up against the willow tree. She stood over me and said—
You need to stop stressing out. Ellie will be fine and nobody is lying about anything. Ok?
I leaned against the tree and didn’t say anything.
Sitka left and walked back into our house without me. I wanted to turn and wrap my arms around the trunk of the willow, but I didn’t.
Dear Penny,
When I went inside the house, I found Sitka, Wanna, and Ellie in Wanna’s bathroom. Ellie was in her bee chair. She had a white bandage that covered the top of her head and went down to her ears. It looked like she was wearing a white rainbow on her head.
Everyone was laughing, and they were all looking at each other in the big bathroom mirror.
I turned to leave, but Ellie saw me. She cried out—
An-Ya! We do your makeup too!
I turned back and saw the things in Wanna’s makeup bag were spread out on the bathroom counter.
Ellie’s lips were a light shade of purple, and her eyelids were a matching darker purple. Sitka’s lips were a shiny cherry color, and her eyelids were colored with a darker golden brown than her eyes.
Wanna said to me—
Come and join us. Sit here.
Wanna pointed to a little bench in front of her bathroom mirror. She waved her hand for me to come and told me to sit down.
I wanted to leave, but Ellie asked me to stay. I sat down on the bench and waited to see what would happen next.
Wanna, Ellie, and Sitka told me to close my eyes. They said that they were going to work makeup magic.
I never wore makeup before. I never thought about wearing makeup before. It was hard to keep my eyes closed. My back felt uncomfortable sitting on the bathroom bench. There was nothing to lean against. I felt like my back was floating, and I wished that I could lay my head down on my knees and give my back some rest.
I felt brushes sweep against my face. I listened to them discuss what colors to use. Ellie and Sitka wanted green for my eyes, but Wanna thought blue would be best.
They all came so close that I felt them breathing into my skin.
Ellie’s bee chair bumped against my leg, but I kept quiet. Someone painted my lips with a color that smelled like apples.
Finally Wanna said that they were finished and told me to open my eyes.
I opened my eyes, but I needed to blink a few times before I could see clearly.
I recognized everyone around me before I saw that I was there too. I saw a stranger in the mirror.
My eyelids were pale green and my lips were colored pink. My cheeks were the color of peaches.
Sitka said—
If Levi saw you right now, he would ask you to marry him!
My cheeks turned from peach to pink and matched my lips. Wanna smiled and didn’t seem to be worried about what Sitka said about Levi.
Ellie clapped and it seemed like a stronger clap.
I smiled at myself in the mirror. I felt like I really did look like makeup magic.
Dear Penny,
A nurse came to our house today to do exercises with Ellie. The nurse was small and her nose was even smaller. I wondered how she could breathe through such a tiny nose.
The exercises were supposed to help Ellie get strong and be able to walk without getting tired.
I took Angel Bones outside while Ellie was with the nurse.
As soon as I walked outside, Levi was there on his lightning bolt bike. It was like he was there waiting for me to walk out of the door.
He didn’t say hello. He looked at me with his amazing blue eyes and then he reached into his jacket pocket.
He took out an envelope and handed it to me. Angel Bones was barking at Levi and hoping he would pet her, but he didn’t look down at Angel Bones. He kept staring at me.
After he handed me the envelope, he said—
If you say no, then I will understand.
Then he turned his bike around and rode away.
I need some time to think about what this all means. I will tell you everything soon.
Dear Penny,
First, I will share with you the letter that Levi gave me so that you understand why I have needed to think so much about it.
He wrote—
Dear Anya (did I spell your name right?),
I don’t want to bother you because I know your family is going through a lot right now. I hope Ellie is feeling better. Everyone has been talking about her accident. Not in a mean way but because people are worried about her.
I am sure that it is hard for you too. I would be totally upset if my brother broke his head up and was in a wheelchair.
Maybe this is a bad time to ask you something because of what happened to Ellie. But school starts soon and I wanted to ask you before it started. I thought that I would see you at orientation, but I guess you couldn’t make it because it was the day after Ellie’s accident.
Anyways, people at school know that I got in trouble and was sent away. I have seen some of the kids from school this summer and some of them won’t talk to me. Some of them do worse and they call me names like Levi the Little Thief and Levi the Loser.
It’s not all bad and there are kids who are still cool with me. But I wanted you to know the bad parts before you answer my question.
I was wondering if I could call you my girlfriend when school starts? Maybe you are hoping to meet another guy at school and that is cool. I can understand. So if you could circle your answer about being my girlfriend, that would be good…
Yes ok (or) No sorry
Thanks,
Levi
P.S. Lex helped me a little to write this, but he said that he won’t say anything to anybody about it. I just wanted his help to make sure that I didn’t make a lot of mistakes.
Dear Penny,
I know you probably think that I was thinking about the question that Levi asked me, but you are wrong. Well, I was thinking about that too, but what I was thinking about the most was…
School starts soon.
After I read Levi’s letter, I ran with Angel Bones back into the house.
The nurse and Ellie and Wanna were upstairs doing exercises. Daddy was downstairs doing work on the computer.
I walked up to him and said—
I need to get ready for school. I missed orientation. What is orientation?
Dear Penny,
Daddy told me that orientation is like an introduction to the school. He said Wanna must have completely forgotten about it after Ellie was rushed to the hospital.
Daddy is making a call to the school now and figuring out what papers we need to fill out. He is making sure I am ready to start on time.
I am sitting in the kitchen and waiting for Daddy to get off the phone.
I have to go to school. If I don’t go to school, then I won’t be there if Levi tells everyone that I am his girlfriend. Is that what Levi really wants? Me?
Should I circle
Yes Ok
on Levi’s letter? I don’t know what to do. How will I be a good girlfriend if I don’t know what being a girlfriend even means?
Dear Penny,
When Daddy got off the phone with the school, he told me that the principal of the school wanted to meet me right away.
He went upstairs and told Wanna that we were going to the school. Wanna must have given him some papers because he came downstairs with a pile of papers under his arm.
As we were driving to the school, I started to feel hot. I asked Daddy what the principal was.
He said it was the person who was like the leader of the school. The principal was the one who made the most important decisions.
I worried that the principal would say that I wasn’t good enough for school. Under my arms felt wet.
The school looked almost as big as the orphanage. But the walls weren’t white inside. They were all different colors with drawings and pictures taped up all over.
We walked down the colorful halls and found the principal’s office. We sat down in brown chairs and waited. Daddy seemed uncomfortable. He kept petting his eyebrows. I don’t think he was expecting to do this school stuff with me.