He came outside carrying a tray with a glass pitcher of lemonade with slices of lemon floating in it. There were a couple of glasses that almost looke... like crystal filled with ice and a plate with some chocolate chip cookies on it."I'm sorry, the cookies are store bought. I don't bake much anymore." He put the tray down on a small table up against the house.I got up and walked over to him. "Please allow me to pour. You just made this, didn't you?"He smiled and nodded, then sat down on a chair. The instance after the Christmas Party had surprised him. Previously any thought of her brought sadness and wishful thinking of what might have been. The anger was almost cathartic. It was liberating and invigorating: much better then mournful wistfulness.There were carols on the radio and he sang along with them in the bass part feeling very pleased with himself that he could do it successfully with an inanimate object.He arrived just before lunch as planned and was warmly and lovingly. More

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