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“
The
Pinot
Grigio
here
is
a
decent
wine
.
It
will
go
well
with
the
meal
,
whatever
we
get
,
”
he
says
patiently
.
“
Whatever
we
get
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
He
smiles
his
dazzling
head
-
cocked
-
to
-
one
-
side
smile
,
and
my
stomach
pole
vaults
over
my
spleen
.
I
can
’
t
help
but
reflect
his
glorious
smile
back
at
him
.
“
My
mother
liked
you
,
”
he
says
dryly
.
“
Really
?
”
His
words
make
me
flush
with
pleasure
.
“
Oh
yes
.
She
’
s
always
thought
I
was
gay
.
”
My
mouth
drops
open
,
and
I
remember
that
question
…
from
the
interview
.
Oh
no
.
“
Why
did
she
think
you
were
gay
?
”
I
whisper
.
“
Because
she
’
s
never
seen
me
with
a
girl
.
”
