Chapter 40

That afternoon they took one last walk together before Dean had to start home. “Six weeks will pass quickly,” Marco said. “We’ll be together again soon. And then, I hope, all the time.”

No pressure,Dean thought to himself as he tossed his bag in the car.

“Call me when you get home. Hell, call me every night if you can.”

Dean nodded. 7

The six weeks did go by quickly, as summer often does. Suddenly it was July, and Dean was spending a lot of time in stressful thought each evening, trying to come to a decision. There had been no word on a transfer. He simply couldn’t imagine what he was going to tell Marco. The thought of leaving the security of his job, abandoning his plans for retirement in Florida—that meant giving up almost everything that he had worked for up to now. He still didn’t think he could do it. What would be Marco’s reaction to further continuance of their long-distance relationship?