“What happened?” Katherine asked, not even through the door. There was no need for any kind of preamble but I looked blankly at her, unwilling to reply. I’d liked John for so long and, despite my bleak outlook on life and my firm belief nobody really nice could ever like me, I’d allowed myself to believe that Friday evening had marked a turning point. “Sam!” she insisted, “What happened? It was going so well.” She was right, it had been and that’s what was so upsetting about the whole business. I’d really blown it. Gripping my arm as she eased into the chair beside mine she implored, “Come on! Tell me what happened?” The concern in her voice was touching and I knew I needed to talk. “I fucked up”, I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. “How?” she implored. “I just did”, I answered petulantly. I wanted her to have to work to get me to spill my guts. Since Friday I felt the world didn’t care and I wanted some kind of sign that there were exceptions to this. I was consciously aware. .It was as I waited miserably for her to return that I realized with a start that it was Mom's birthday. The thought of losing Sharon after losing Mom, of being completely alone in the world without her, was physically painful. Waiting for her to come home was the longest five hours I'd ever spent.Sitting alone in our silent little house, I eventually heard footsteps approaching the front door. I peered into the darkness outside, and could make out two people nearing. I stepped back from the window to keep them from catching me peeping. As they drew close I could see it was Sharon, walking with a man I hadn't seen before.As they came up the steps, he put his arm around her waist. I could see her flinch slightly when she felt it, and my heart began accelerating in preparation for beating him to death with my bare hands.When I heard her keys jangle, I moved to stand behind the front door. I could hear them talking."Really, it's not necessary," the man said soothingly. I tensed even more.
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