She laughed and replied, "You should know....". Again I paused through my now heightened anxiety. "What was she referring too? Where was this going? O... my god! This is driving me crazy!" The inner monologue ran in constant and consistent circles. "Maybe I had you wrong!?" said Becky with a sense of testing disappointment. "No no no no no" Hurriedly I replied. "Mmmmm, ok then.." Becky responded, "There's a hotel about 5 kilometers from the shop, meet me there, room 401, 8 o'clock. We'll see if I. On the way home, I thought about our conversation. The more Ithought of it, the more I started to get choked up. The more I gotchoked up, the more I wanted to cry, which is something I almostnever do. I knew I was becoming overwhelmed with all of this. Thenthe tears started coming. I wasn't sure if they were tears of sorrowor tears of happiness, which I was hoping they were.When I got home my mascara was running down my cheeks. Mom asked mewhat I was crying about. I told her the whole story and. More

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