She released the platen, pulled the last page up through the paper bail and off the roller, neatly collated the pages, and handed them to him.“Wow!�...� he exclaimed, as he perused the perfect pages, “I could kiss you for this.”“You had better. I don’t work for free,” she said. Her slangy vocabulary had evaporated.He looked at her and their eyes locked. They exchanged that look where your insides seem to melt. He lowered his lips to hers. There was no doubt in either of their minds where this was. She sounded a bit out of it.“It’s the pain medication and after-effects of the anesthesia,” she said when I asked.“But you’re doing OK?”“Yes. I get to start rehab on April 15th. I have an appointment with someone at University of Chicago hospital that morning.”“It’s walking distance, most likely,” I said.“Cool. I need to get something to eat and then I’m going to bed.”“I’m glad you’re done with surgery. Call me tomorrow to talk.”“Thanks,” she said.We said our goodbyes and hung up. It was late. More

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