Princess Cyd Page #6
Cyd...
Cyd! Cyd!
- I'm Miranda.
- Katie.
- Cool room.
- Thanks. It was my mom's.
Read it. Read it.
Read it.
- Read it.
- Wait. Really?
Yeah, why?
I don't know, I guess... you
don't really seem like a reader.
F*** you, what does a reader
even seem like?
- Yeah.
- Oh, my God.
Holy sh*t, your aunt wrote this?
I read this in middle school.
What?
Wait a minute. I know that book.
Wait, Aunt Miranda wrote that?
Uh, yeah.
Is that the one about the baby
born in a castle...
The hotel that used to be
a castle, yeah.
And her parents treat her like
a princess and she
starts to develop powers...
Yeah, and she thinks she's magic and
you don't know if it's real or not.
Kind of bad ass.
- What?
- My name.
- That would be correct.
- Wait a minute, let me see that.
- Hi.
- Is she okay?
Yeah. She'll be okay.
- You okay?
- Yeah. I'm fine.
Okay. Good.
I found this.
Well...
My mom used to read this to me,
didn't she?
She did.
You were way too young for it.
Well, she did it anyway though.
She did it for herself.
She loved that book.
Check the date.
It's the other way around.
- When do you go back?
- Thursday.
What will I do without you?
Probably what you did last week
before you knew me.
What will we do until then?
Whatever we want.
...if you're doing something...
...I feel like
it's kind of like...
Versatile...
Oh, sure. Um, hey.
One of you is free to use
my shower if you'd like to.
Yeah, I'm just gonna do some emails.
Oh, hey, I'm, uh...
I'm giving this talk in a Q&A downtown
if you'd like to come with...
Who're you talking to?
- Oh, I got burned, didn't I?
- Let me see.
Oh, sh*t. Yes, you did.
- Okay. Okay.
- Did I?
- No, you're good.
- Good.
Wait...
I'm a little gross.
No.
So... I had a brother.
Devin.
He was like
He had a lot of mental problems
or whatever and just
a lot of issues.
And he and my mom and my dad
used to get...
They thought about sending him away
to military school or whatever but...
they never did.
Anyway...
One weekend when I was really
little and my dad was away...
and after I'd gone to bed...
my brother and my mom got into
um...
He shot her.
Oh, my God!
And then himself.
Somehow I slept through
the whole thing.
before I could so I was...
protected.
Anyway, that's the story.
Feel free to relax in
here until we're ready for you.
We'll probably hold the house
for about five or ten minutes
just so we can fill up.
So you have plenty of time.
You can help yourself
to some snacks
and if have any questions,
I'll be right up the hall.
Thank you, honey.
This is interesting.
- Do you want some?
- Hell, yeah.
Trail mix, Aunt Miranda,
you're so big time.
I'm not that big.
Well, maybe, just a little.
Hello? What?
Okay? Are you sure?
It's okay.
Uh, well, I'll come home soon.
Why don't we start
with a simple question.
Are there any simple questions?
Where do your ideas come from?
You would think
that I would have a quick
straightforward answer
to that by now,
but I don't.
You know, I'm tempted to give the
standard... answer that they...
They come from everywhere. They
come from different places...
A feeling of relative...
a concern...
What kind of concern would give
way to an idea for a book?
A concern of the spirit,
I guess.
A kind of unrest.
But I suppose if I'm being
completely honest...
uh, I can't say
that in their essence
that they come from
outside at all.
They come from me.
They are... me.
Each one of them...
sort of... me...
Reformed.
And I was working at the library when I
discovered your book of short stories.
The title of which just fell out
of my head, I'm sorry.
- The Valley of Their Shadows.
- That's the one, thank you.
There were some about those women that...
gave me strength.
How thoughtful, how engaged with
the bigger picture or something...
going through life
with such patience...
and curiosity...
despite seemingly
relentless hardship...
It reminded me of the women in my life...
who I love... a lot.
My grandmother recently...
I don't have a question
apparently,
uh, I guess I just wanted
to thank you...
for honoring them.
Well, thank you.
That... that means a lot.
Anyone else?
We have time for one more.
Thank you.
- Hi! Wow!
- Hello, young lady.
That's my aunt. My aunt Miranda.
Um, anyway, I...
I wanted to ask you what your
greatest pleasure in life is.
Like... joy?
Cake.
There they are.
- Welcome, ladies!
- Thank you.
- Hi.
- Hey, how're you?
- Good, how are you?
- Hey, Cyd.
- Hi.
- Cyd, of course you know,
- and her friend Katie.
- Hey, how're you, Katie.
Uh, well, uh, help yourselves,
we got food...
drinks, we got good people,
good weather... Hey, Brandon!
- What?
- Who you calling what?
Come over here, this is Miranda's
niece, Cyd, that's her friend, Katie.
- Hi, sweetheart. How's your summer going?
- Good.
He's 14. He's 14. He's 14.
Hey, you guys,
let me take your picture.
Yeah, yeah, sure. Come on.
Let's all squeeze in tight here.
Cheese!
- Got it.
- Thank you. Hey, let's get a bite.
Look, I got hamburger,
I got chicken,
I got Polish sausage,
got chicken bots...
Hey, how's the grub?
Burger overcooked...
Oh, you got the hotdog.
Well, hotdog is excellent, I can't
really speak for the burger.
Yeah, I can. They're overcooked.
- Um, f*** it.
- F*** it.
You were right, by the way,
the other day.
About what?
Um, part two and three...
read back through it,
what you said kinda clicked.
Oh, good.
Well, as long as it's for
the book and not for me.
Oh, you know I do it all
for you, don't you?
Hey, I gotta go pick up my brother
from work. Watch Priscilla for me?
Yeah, sure.
Isa, do you know Miranda?
I think we may have met
- But hi, nice to meet you. I'm Isabelle.
- Miranda, nice to meet you.
I'm actually a fan,
love the new one.
Oh, thank you so much.
Definitely, thank you.
- Don't let 'em get into too much trouble.
- Define trouble?
Oh, shut up.
She's lovely.
That's her little girl.
Divorced?
Yeah.
So is there...
any potential there?
We'll see.
Hey, no, no, no, no. That's
not for playing with. Hey!
Maybe you should
visit me sometime.
- Seriously?
- Yeah, why not?
What would your dad think?
Who cares?
Columbia, South Carolina.
What's it like?
It's fine. Come and see.
Hey! Are y'all girlfriends?
Maybe so.
Cool.
Yeah, they are!
Hello?
- Cyd?
- Yeah, who's this?
It's Miranda.
Oh, hey, you're calling me!
I am.
I just, I wanted to, uh, to
check in and see how you were.
I'm at the beach
with my toes in the sand.
Oh, that sounds nice.
Okay, girls, let's go.
Oh, am I calling you at a,
at a bad time?
Um... No, it's okay, I've soccer practice.
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