Paul went to his room, gathered clean clothes and headed down the hall to the shower. He made it quick, but clean. He shaved. Then he thought, I am shaving—why? To be smooth cheeked when I pass out?

“I am not sleeping with you.""We could probably manage it, though. Without getti…”

“...-you know no one wanted to see the old boy go. I bet where ever he is, the f…”

“Are you sure?”“I’ve never been more sure about anything. I want this. If you ca…”

“Honey, I have a feeling he doesn’t think of you as a friend. Have you seen the …”