Short story: The taste of Dairylea

325677100_5847d03090He said he would bring a picnic. I imagined smoked salmon and cucumber sandwiches, which we would open up to sharpen with lemon quarters and fresh black pepper. I imagined chilled wine in real glasses. He brought Dairylea cheese triangles, a litre bottle of diluted blackcurrant squash and his son.
“You didn’t tell me you were a father,” I said. We watched the boy, aged about five, jump to grab a spindly branch from one of the specimen trees. He caught it and pulled hard until the branch started to tear away from the trunk.
“Don’t do that Sam,” Thomas called half-heartedly from beside me on the lawn. “Didn’t I?” he said to me.
“It doesn’t appear to be coming very naturally,” I said, wiping the top of the plastic bottle. I took a swig; it tasted of cream cheese.
“I’m still getting used to the idea. Give me another couple of months and I’ll have got the hang of it.” I passed him the squash.
“A slow learner?”
“Not exactly,” he said without looking at me. “I only found out about Sam’s existence three months ago.”

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This story is from a new writing group for me – Trifecta. Each Monday writers are challenged to write a story between 33 and 333 words long using a specified word and its meaning. This week (seventy-nine) the word is appear and the meaning is to have an outward aspect: seem. Click here to read some other responses or to join in.

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24 thoughts on “Short story: The taste of Dairylea

  1. I like it! I like how she is surprised by the existence of the son, and then that is wrapped up in the fact that HE is surprised by the existence of the son. Well done!

    best,
    MOV

  2. I like this. I’m left wondering if any of these relationships are going to work out. Would like to hear from them again in 12-months to see how they’re getting on.

  3. Only a few months since he met his own son? I want to know more about him, why he only knows of Sam now, and whether or not the other character is his mother. 🙂

    • I’m not sure that would work, with the other character being his mother, since she says ‘I didn’t know you had a son’. But an interesting idea that would change the dynamics radically.
      Thanks for reading and commenting.

  4. Great opening description of what she hoped and what he brought. And the detail of the drink in a plastic bottle tasting of cream cheese. Wonderful. I’m intrigued by the story.

    • Thanks Steph. I’m sure I’ve been in that situation myself, hoping for lovely food and being served up something not so good.
      Thanks for reading and commenting.

  5. I like the fact that he’s stepping up to be a part of his son’s life. I hadn’t thought about the possibility of the woman being the child’s mom. Interesting possibilities here!

    Oh,and welcome to Trifecta 🙂

  6. Welcome to Trifecta. What a wonderful tale to open up with. I loved, ” I imagined chilled wine in real glasses. He brought Dairylea cheese triangles, a litre bottle of diluted blackcurrant squash and his son.” A tremendous way to change the direction of your story.

    • They are characters I’m working on for something longer, so they’re probably going to be back soon.
      Thanks for reading and commenting.
      Claire

  7. Oh those high-flying expectations. You set up the situation nicely – I could hear her disappointment.
    Welcome!

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