Simpsons Porn Story: What I Pine For Chapter 2

Hibbert said it was the
most extra ordinary case he had ever encountered,

Maggie maybe there
are such things as miracles, He Chuckled, Mrs Simpson, he
Announced Addressing Mom, With a case like this by Dinner-Time
Little Margaret is going to be on every newsstand in Springfield!
He ruffled my hair.

Only Lisa now knew I
could hear again and I decided to surprise the rest of my family over
Breakfast with a warm, morning welcome. I Planned Carefully.

My heart is racing, Im
creeping downstairs, after avoiding talking for Six Years I wonder if
I have forgotten how to, What will I say, What will I sound like?
Maybe Im dreaming.

I seize a lump of skin
on the back of my hand and pinch, Pain runs up my arm. I cant
even say OW! Oh God! Im very much awake, I can hear again.

The Kitchen is drawing
nearer, I take a deep breath, Im standing in the Doorway, I have
to speak soon so I give it a try

Morning, I blurt
out, I didnt sound too bad, they all look at me. Even Dad has
dropped his spoon; The Clatter makes my ears ring and I flinch. I
have still only adjusted to hearing again after hearing nothing for
years.

Then Moms hugging
me, her tears falling into my hair and I Smile, then the rest of them
and Im seized in a many armed hug.

Im Better Now,
I whisper to her. Its all over,

——-

Margaret, can you
hear me? Hibbert asked

Yes I replied,

He Waved a Packet of
Chocolates in my Direction

Can you hear those?

Yes

He Chuckled and tossed
the packet to me

Maggie maybe there
are such things as miracles, He Chuckled, Mrs Simpson, he
Announced Addressing Mom, With a case like this by Dinner-Time
Little Margaret is going to be on every newsstand in Springfield!
He ruffled my hair.

I grinned

When Word Got Out,
Reporters came Flogging into our house taking my picture and asking
the same questions over and over.

So you said you
could just hear again? One Reporter Jostled, Shoving a Microphone
in my Direction.

Is it true you were
stuck with this illness? Came a Second Reporter, Jabbing the First
Reporter in the back.

It was Both Mom and Dad
who got rid of them, later that evening, Mom chased them from the
house with her rolling pin and Dad kicked them from the doorstep then
they came back to me where I was seated on the couch huddled up next
to Lisa watching Itchy and Scratchy and laughing along with
her.

It had been a very long
and tiring day, my eyes were aching.

Dad carried me up to
bed I remembered as a young girl, sitting in the Rows of Pews for an
hour on Sundays when I could still hear, Always have faith,
Rev. Lovejoy had told us so many times, Have Faith and your
Prayers will be answered,

And as a Blanket of
Black was drawn across the Sky I believed those encouraging words, I
rolled over onto my Back and shut my eyes and gently whispered to
myself: Always have Faith.