lly Kinsman slumped by my bedside and Dar
er guy walked th
mbrace, "Darell, I'm so scared
a moment before awkwa
he furiously confronted me, demanding, "Cynthia, what are you doing? I
confusion, "Who are you? I don't have a husb
d pale, and he stepp
, disbelief written
l button and rushed o
suffered a head injury that had caused
hings and people, but the idea
end and Darell as my boyfriend, but the man cla
man grabbed my hand, shouting hoarsely, "Stop pretending, Cynthia. You always
k free, but he only
f me!" My cries brought Sal
d the man, while Sally stood
e in the room, but I could
s finally forgotten you. Can't you just le
the crap you've pulled on Cynthia, if you're not into her,
She's just faking it! She's
ast I knew that guy disliked me and tr
side. Sally was busy with work but visited whenever s
, and Darell would frown, telling me, "Don't think about him anymore
y patted my head, his eyes
imes, but Sally and Darell al
ed coming, and I sto
at work and Darell had stepped
her long hair cascading down, and
sight to
which had been shaved for stitches
ur... friend. I
rell had never mentio
ce gentle, "Collin told me you've forgotte
he tension and a hint
eading across her face, her words became more cheerful, "It's ok
?" I interrupted, asking her, since Sally an