I am too, Ki. I started back to the car--the door was open, the Beach Boys spillingout of the speakers--then changed my mind and went back to the signagain. I think it was the first time in my adultlife I'd hung up on someone who wasn't a telephone salesman. That's wonderful.
She prays that if he does take a notion to catch up withher, he will see what's happening and run the other way as fast as hecan, run silent and get Reg. Getting up and peeking in on her, listening to herbreathe. I sat on the hood of my car, smoking cigarettes. I stood for almost an hour in a line of shuffling, bitter-eyed latemailers (Christmas is such a carefree, low-pressure time--that's one ofth
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