As I reached the door the smell of cigarette smoke and alcohol hit me, it took me awhile to focus my eyes. I made my way straight to the bathroom and ...here were my keys just where I had left them. I grabbed them looking at myself in the mirror, thinking how silly I was for drinking so much as I had a fight with my boyfriend. I was house-sitting for a friend and he got mad as I didn’t ask him to come with me. I wanted and needed time alone with him. I stood there thinking about it and. " And you look great too," Diana replied, returning Susan's compliment.Susan shook her head as she replied, "I've looked better, but I've got tosay you look great and those shoes. Wow, aren't those something." These old things," Diana replied while she looked down at the shoes thatshe had let Blake select for her.As Susan gushed over them, Blake nodded at the woman's assessment of hiswife's shoes. He loved how they looked on Diana and smiled as the womancomplimented the rest of her outfit.A. This arrangement is making everything work out. School and so forth. I don't know how else I'd manage everything. I just ... feel..." I know." Maybe we could pretend the whole thing never happened and keep on going like before." Sure. Maybe." Yeah. That'd be good."She looked off to the side toward the bank of windows facing east. A full moon was rising behind a veil of fog - bold yet diffuse."I feel stupid," she added, as if she were talking to someone on the other side of the room. Her wrist. She was about five feet, five inches tall and, in her traditional nun's habit, she appeared to be slender. Father Murphy noted right away that she was also very young for her position. He guessed, correctly, that she was in her early thirties. She would have been pretty, too, if she'd used any effort to make herself that way but, for very good reason, she tried to avoid attracting male attention. Mother Ursula had not wanted to be a nun, but her parents would have it no other way. She had every.