” “It’s been six months. Don’t you think it’s about time you made time.” “You know how my job is. I’ve got three projects going right ...ow, and we’re bidding on the new library.” Emily leaned forward and plucked a Gitane from the cobalt blue box. It was like her to smoke a strong, foreign cigarette. She wasn’t the kind of girl who’d smoke something so prosaic as a Marlboro or Winston. She drove a Peugeot that cost her a metric ton to maintain, drank Chilean wines and wore silk dresses when. What could he be embarrassed about? Before she could think about it, the phone buzzed again and Amaya sighed as she clenched. By the time she was done clenching, Chris had regained his composure.“It’s just something actors can tell,” he said and Amaya could plainly see he was lying. “You look like the kind of person who enjoys having eyes on you. I think you would thrive on a stage and being the center of attention. I’m not saying you’re vain or anything. I’m just saying you’re the type of. Nothing is taken too seriously and always we forget our lines, which makes it all the more funny and there are always roars of laughter from a multitude of visitors from local organisations for the elderly, and we get a few younger people come to see us too..That is how I became acquainted with Helen. She did the prompting and said I always made her laugh the most.She, like me, is round about sixty five and I was not expecting at our age anything more than just a friendly companionship, when. "Yeah well, should have been expecting it. But like an idiot, even though I wasn't a hundred percent sure the two of them were over one another, I started seeing him anyway. All he wanted to do was get inside my pants, which he eventually did of course, my bad ... but I guess I wasn't even good enough in that department to keep him from wandering back to her." Listen, Theresa, I don't think it had anything to do with your being bad ... or even good in that department as you call it. I think ....