4th Quarter Activity 5 Assessment
4th Quarter Activity 5 Assessment
4th Quarter Activity 5 Assessment
Read and learn more about the story, after reading the story, rate it in your
own simple assessment using the rubric given below. Indicate your score on
the space provided.
JAKE
by Jim Bartlett
Jake’s eyes snap open, and he quickly turns to the side. But like his
aching heart, the spot where Max always sat on the couch remains empty.
He takes in a long, deep breath – really more of a sigh – and squeezes his
eyes closed, hoping that by slipping into the darkness of a nap, he will
temporarily mask his sorrow.
For fifteen years they were inseparable. Always side by side. The walks
on the beach with the gentle waves calling, the seagulls cawing. All those
hikes on the trail where the trees canopied over like arches, wrapping them
in a soft cool shade on a hot sunny day. Even just a ride to the grocery store
for something Martha may have forgotten, they always went together.
Though he knows that in some ways he should be thankful for just
having their time together – those moments forever etched in his heart –
and that the sickness took Max quickly rather than dragging out the pain for
weeks, maybe even months, he still feels cheated. That somehow, he is
missing years that could have been.
Unable to sleep, he looks around the all too empty room, letting his
gaze fall upon the leash, which still hangs from the peg by the door. It seems
to wait patiently, ever ready for that next big adventure. As his eyes well up,
he realizes for the first time how much his grief weighs, how hard it is to
even rise with such a heaviness inside.
It is then he hears a shuffle from behind and turns to see Martha
standing in the doorway, her shoulder resting against the frame.
“I thought you might be in here,” she says. She looks down at him for
only a moment before her stare drifts to the couch. “I miss him, too, Jake.
More than you’ll ever know.”
There’s a faraway melancholy tone to her voice, but he knows that her
heart, like his, has a hole too big to fill. His head drops and he gives off
another long sigh, which seems to prompt her to come over and kneel down
onto the carpet beside him. She slides a hand under his chin and lifts it up,
then tucks back his long, floppy ears, such that their teary eyes can meet.
“I guess you do know, don’t you, Jake.”