Chapter 15

Damn straight we will. It hadn’t been ten minutes since the woman walked through the front door and already I felt alienated and alone. And this was going to last for a few weeks?

Oh hell no.

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Dinner that first night was strained. Usually when classes were in session and Lee didn’t have hospital duty, one of us picked up dinner on the way home. That was usually Lee, since the clinic didn’t close until six. I set the table and once he came home, it was only a matter of unwrapping subs or emptying take-out containers onto our plates, or opening the pizza box. Still, we made a point of sitting down together, me on my side of the table and Lee on his, and over the meal we would talk. About my students, his patients, movies we wanted to see, what might be on the television that night.