I always wanted to write a story like that."She smiled. "Now it's my turn to blush. Are you a journalist?"I blushed again. I must've looked like an...idiot or someone in thethroes of fever. "Hardly. I wrote for the paper in college, butjournalist is not a term I would use." It wasn't. I covered studentgovernment meetings and protests against the Iraq war on campus. When Iwas a senior, I covered the state government. But I was not ajournalist. I was a kid with a laptop."And what do you. “Hi, baby. How are you?” I asked.“I’m fine. How are you, honey? How was your day?”And so began to the social pleasantries as we danced around the topic. I’m sure Sue knew that the number one topic on my mind was what she and Francis had been up to. After all, it was now eleven at night for Sue and since we’d last spoken she’d spent a whole day in the same hospital as Francis. And there was every likelihood they’d spent the entire evening together as well. Why wouldn’t they? After all, I was on. More

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