Beth: Chapter 12

 

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Emmalia Ning

 
 

Story by Xavier (they/them)
Adoptee, 27
Nanchang Project Volunteer
From Unknown, Jiangxi; Living in Lekwungen and WSANEC Territory, Victoria, B.C., Canada

Beth: A Love Story
Chapter 12

Yu stands on the deck of the ferry as it cuts through the Georgia Strait. The warm summer air rushes past her, lifting dark strands of hair into the sky. The smell of salt fills her nose, and she breathes deeply, enjoying the feeling of the sun on her face.

It has been four years since Eric died and two years since she joined the birth search group. Yu does not struggle with alcohol anymore, and she has stopped using drugs. Sometimes she smokes weed and dances in her living room, basking in the freedom of her body, and the comfort of movement. Her home is often full of friends who share stories, break bread, and laugh until their sides hurt. There was a time when she could not imagine an after, but now she is immersed in it, in the novelty of being alive.

She is on the way to the mainland to meet with a friend who knew her a long time ago, when she was broken and in a city far away. 

As she moves towards the railing, a passenger drops their phone, and a ballad she has not heard in years begins to crackle through the air. Taeyang’s voice surrounds her as he begs his lover not to leave and the hairs raise on the back of her neck. For a moment, Yu feels the misting rain on her skin, the warmth of another body so close to her, but never touching. She thinks of Hwang-woo and wonders if he is happy, if there is someone to close the distance, to finally fill the space she could not enter years ago. Yu smiles, and bends to help the person retrieve their phone and they thank her as they turn off the music. 

Time flows around her like the water that surrounds the boat. She thinks of the version of her that could not see a future, who believed existence was meaningless and empty. She remembers her younger self, full of confusion and hurt. That girl exists beside her, a part of who she will always be, someone she can turn to and comfort when the sadness rises again. 

And it always does come back– the emptiness, the aching pain. But it no longer terrifies her like it used to; it is her oldest friend.

Recently, she dated someone, and the closeness did not terrify her, instead she longed for a deeper intimacy.

One day, she suspects she will walk the streets of Shanghai at night, sit in a bar in Berlin, and this moment will be a memory in her distant past.

Yu knows she will never truly heal from the pain that defined her younger years, but the thought no longer bothers her. She is the joy, the regret, the hope, and the pain. She is Beth and Yu – every moment of joy and pain. She is everything she has ever hoped for.

She tips her face towards the sky and closes her eyes. Overhead, the captain’s voice announces that they will arrive in Vancouver in fifteen minutes. Yu collects her bags and heads to the doors where she will disembark. Above, seagulls drift on the wind. The sun casts golden rays across the ever churning water and somewhere on the deck a child tosses a pebble into the ocean, watches as it drifts down, down, down, into the deep. 


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