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Still Life, by Jennifer Mills Kerr

8/7/2022

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Still Life with Apples and a Pomegranate, by Gustav Courbet (France) 1871-72

Still Life

His wife Deborah gathered the cleaned apples into a bowl. She had a flushed, animated energy, ripples David felt against his skin from his seat across the kitchen. The phone had rung at five that morning, and though he’d gone back to sleep, he could see she had not. Their three kids already off to school; a chicken roasted in the oven; a raw pie crust, edged neatly, cradled within a pie pan, ready for the apple filling. 

Deborah lay a towel onto the counter, drew out the peeler. Her hands were trembling. “Best to use a combination of apples in a pie.  That’s what my grandmother always said.”

On the wall next to him, a still life painting. Apples, red and green, radiant against a dingy-brown table; a pewter teapot stood next to the bowl, self-contained, stout, exactly how he’d pictured Deborah’s Midwestern grandmother. She had lived on an apple orchard, a place Deborah and her sister Cynthia played as children. 

The peeler whispered in the quiet.

He pointed toward the painting. “There’s one fruit that’s different.  All these years, and I never noticed.” 

“A pomegranate.”  Deborah kept her eyes on her work.  His heart knocked against his ribs. Whoever had called, it couldn’t have been about one of their kids. Could it? 

He said, “Deborah. The phone call this morning.”

“It was Peter. From the hospital. Cynthia lost the baby.” 

“Oh, God.” His words slipped out in a groan. He’d thought Cynthia and the baby would be okay. Over four months had passed–longer than any of her other pregnancies. They’d all believed that this time… He glared at the painting, furious at such a simple scene of domesticity.   

A dozen apples lay pale and bald on the cutting board. Deborah adjusted each, inspecting for flicks of skin. “Peter said Cynthia doesn’t want to see me.”  She drew out a knife, began slicing. 

“Best to let her be for a week or so.”  Like the other times.  “She’ll come around eventually, Deb.” 

His wife gave an involuntary cry. They had three children, never any problems.  As if paying penance, she kept working, focused on the flash and click of the wet knife.  

He crossed the kitchen and touching her arm, whispered, “Stop for now, Deb.” Nodding, she lay down the knife and allowed herself to be led to the table, where she collapsed into a chair and broke into tears.  

Rubbing her back, he gazed at the ridiculous painting. Why only one pomegranate? It didn’t make sense. And though he could ask Why? Why? Why? a million times, no one would be able to tell him. 
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Jennifer Mills Kerr

Jennifer Mills Kerr's flash fiction and poetry have been recently published in Blink-Ink, Platform for Prose, and Writing in a Woman’s Voice.  An East Coast native, she loves mild winters, anything Jane Austen, and the raucous coast line of Northern California. You can read more of her creative work at https://jennifermillskerr.wixsite.com/jmkwriting
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