Chapter 9

Pastor Andy says something about life and death, dust and love. My mind drifts…

Phillip recently told me, “I think Arnie’s having an affair behind my back. For the last year, he’s been jumping from one country to the next with his assistant, Sasha.”

Sasha Domokovky is in the wrong business. The twenty-three-year-old should be in movies because of his thick black hair, Olympian-cut frame, and heavy Russian accent. Sasha’s a winter prince, a nickname I devised for him: classy, handsome, charming, and aristocratic. He’d make a great villain in a James Bond movie. He’d make a beautiful lover to Ryan Gosling in a well-made and -written queer love story, a possible remake of Doctor Zhivago. Sasha is the guy everyone (men and women alike) wants to make love to, at least once in their lives