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The
son
’
s
name
was
Renny
.
Dee
Dee
had
told
him
about
me
during
several
trans
-
Atlantic
telephone
conversations
.
We
got
to
the
airport
as
Renny
’
s
flight
was
disembarking
.
Dee
Dee
and
Renny
embraced
.
He
was
tall
and
thin
,
quite
pale
.
A
lock
of
hair
hung
over
one
eye
.
We
shook
hands
.
I
went
to
get
the
baggage
while
Renny
and
Dee
Dee
chatted
.
He
addressed
her
as
"
Mommy
.
"
When
we
got
back
to
the
car
he
climbed
into
the
back
seat
and
said
,
"
Mommy
,
did
you
get
my
bike
?
"
"
I
’
ve
ordered
it
.
We
’
ll
pick
it
up
tomorrow
.
"
"
Is
it
a
good
bike
,
Mommy
?
I
want
a
ten
-
speed
with
a
hand
brake
and
pedal
grips
.
"
"
It
’
s
a
good
bike
,
Kenny
.
"
"
Are
you
sure
it
will
be
ready
?
"
We
drove
back
.
I
stayed
overnight
.
Renny
had
his
own
bedroom
.
In
the
morning
we
all
sat
in
the
breakfast
nook
together
waiting
for
the
maid
to
arrive
.
Dee
Dee
finally
got
up
to
fix
breakfast
for
us
.
Renny
said
,
"
Mommy
,
how
do
you
break
an
egg
?
"
Dee
Dee
looked
at
me
.
She
knew
what
I
was
thinking
.
I
remained
silent
.
"
All
right
,
Renny
,
come
here
and
I
’
ll
show
you
.
"
