“Giver,” Jonas asked once, as they prepared for the day’s work, “don’t you have a spouse? Aren’t you allowed to apply for one?”
Although he was exempted from the rules against rudeness, he was aware that this was a rude question.
But The Giver had encouraged all of his questions, not seeming to be embarrassed or offended by even the most personal.
The Giver chuckled. “No, there’s no rule against it. And I did have a spouse.
You’re forgetting how old I am, Jonas. My former spouse lives now with the Childless Adults.”
“Oh, of course.” Jonas had forgotten The Giver’s obvious age.
When adults of the community became older, their lives became different. They were no longer needed to create family units.
Jonas’s own parents, when he and Lily were grown, would go to live with the Childless Adults.
You’ll be able to apply for a spouse, Jonas, if you want to. I’ll warn you, though, that it will be difficult.
Your living arrangements will have to be different from those of most family units, because the books are forbidden to citizens.
You and I are the only ones with access to the books.”
Jonas glanced around at the astonishing array of volumes. From time to time, now, he could see their colors.
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