He leaned
back in his chair, and watched her kneading her hands. He felt tired and drained.
“Something else bothering you?” he asked.
She
shook her head. “It's nothing.”
Andy
waited. She finally met his patient eyes.
“Connie
went through something terrible years ago.”
“Yes?”
he prompted.
“You aren't making this easy, and, if you know
already, I find your behavior cruel.”
“I'm sorry,
Guynelle.”
“Then
why?” she stumbled.
“Because,”
he said gently, “I think you need to talk about it.”
“It's
hard to think about what Silas was in those days,” she whispered. “It's hard to
remember,” she finished, her voice cracking. She lowered her head so he
couldn't see the tears running unchecked down her cheeks.
Andy
lifted her chin, and forced her eyes to meet his.
“It's
hard for me to remember the past, too.”
“You
loved him, too, didn't you, Andy?”
Andy
felt the pressure of tears behind his own eyes.
“Loved him?”
The word
seemed so inadequate.
“Yes,
Guynelle, I loved him.”
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