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I
stayed
3
or
4
more
days
,
then
flew
back
to
L
.
A
.
We
continued
to
write
letters
back
and
forth
.
A
month
later
she
was
back
in
L
.
A
.
This
time
when
she
walked
up
to
my
door
she
wore
slacks
.
She
looked
different
,
I
couldn
’
t
explain
it
to
myself
but
she
looked
different
.
I
didn
’
t
enjoy
sitting
around
with
her
so
I
took
her
to
the
racetrack
,
to
the
movies
,
to
the
boxing
matches
,
all
the
things
I
did
with
women
I
enjoyed
,
but
something
was
missing
.
We
still
had
sex
,
but
it
was
no
longer
as
exciting
.
I
felt
as
if
we
were
married
.
After
five
days
Liza
was
sitting
on
the
couch
and
I
was
reading
the
newspaper
when
she
said
,
"
Hank
,
it
’
s
not
working
,
is
it
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
What
’
s
wrong
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
"
"
I
’
ll
leave
.
I
don
’
t
want
to
stay
here
.
"
"
Relax
,
it
’
s
not
that
bad
.
"
"
I
just
don
’
t
understand
it
.
"
