“But you’re not dancing.”“No, because you haven’t asked me yet.”“Huh?” I thought. “So, would you like to dance?”“I'd love to,”...she got up. I put down my beer, took her hand, and led her to the dance floor.“I’m Rick,” I said as the music started. “Hi, Rick. I’m Bobbie,” she replied.“She’s a good dancer,” I thought. When the song ended, she made no move to go back and sit, so we danced again. The third song was slow, and again she made no move to leave the floor. I took her right hand in my. As she worked through the afternoon she realised she had been so long in self-imposed exile she had no clue who it might be. Packing the globe carefully at the end of the day Kristy went as planned to her mother’s for dinner. As usual the dinner conversation went onto Kristy’s lack of a love life and her mother’s despair that she would never settle down again. ‘Did you hear Daniel has come back home?’ she said with the hint of a smile. ‘I ran into him up at the shops the other day, he asked. More

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