Me and her never really talked about it but I always figured it was a one time deal...I was wrong. One night Melissa invited me to come with her and A...drea out to dinner mostly because I lived by myself and was barely making ends meet. I met Melissa and Andrea outside my apartment, Melissa waved at me like she hadent seen me in a month. I opened the passenger door and I heard Andrea say "Hello" from the back seat, she was sitting legs crossed wearing a white mini dress and a pink midriff tank. You know. . . down there.” He told me with an odd look on his face. I watched as the smile slowly drifted away and his expression turned more…subdued…like when you drift off point and forget your train of thought.His comment struck me kind of funny and made me realize that evidently I wasn’t the only one that thought of this little encounter as. . . . . .more than medical.“Are you implying that I might be doing something besides administering first-aid?” I asked lightheartedly. I tried hard not. I am married, though, or I am until she decides otherwise. I'll see you all later. Have fun." I had to get away from here, before I started thinking I shouldn't have remarried Amanda. I looked at my watch. It was two-thirty.Twelve hours later, I was feeling bushed. I was able to forget how much I was disappointed in my wife and friends for awhile, anyway. I had racked up winnings of $37,000 at the blackjack table. The casino gave me an escort back to the hotel. I tipped the person who was my. ’ When I entered the living room, I realized why she had recognized me so easily. There were pictures of me and Greg in the various locations we’d been to. ‘He really liked you,’ she said surprising me. ‘I’m sorry I didn’t catch your name.’ ‘Oh forgive me I’m Lisa and yes he is the father.’ As soon as she said that, I realized that she didn’t know that he was dead and I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach because I didn’t know how to tell her about his demise. ‘Please sit because I.