I still like to drink. I don't want him just gone from my life, but I'm not ready to get married. The wedding coordinator had seemed to believe that all the groomsmen would pick their noses, or something equally embarrassing, if they didn't keep their hands busy. They had her sitting in the open back of their ambulance.
The lights that they had directed down into the pit illuminated everything, in fact made it all a little stark, and pitiless, as if she needed to be covered up and not stared at anymore. God, it felt good. Funny, how you don't think you've memorized something until you hear it, and realize you have. Anita, your boyfriend cannot sit out there the entire time you're in the office.
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