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“
Mom
,
José
’
s
just
a
friend
.
”
“
I
know
,
sweetheart
.
But
something
’
s
up
,
and
I
don
’
t
think
you
’
re
telling
me
everything
.
”
She
gazes
at
me
,
her
face
etched
with
motherly
concern
.
“
I
just
needed
some
distance
from
Christian
to
get
my
thoughts
straight
…
that
’
s
all
.
He
tends
to
overwhelm
me
.
”
“
Overwhelm
?
”
“
Yeah
.
I
miss
him
,
though
.
”
I
frown
.
I
have
not
heard
from
Christian
all
day
.
No
e
-
mails
,
nothing
.
I
am
tempted
to
call
him
to
see
if
he
’
s
okay
.
My
worst
fear
is
that
he
’
s
been
in
a
car
accident
;
my
second
worst
fear
is
that
Mrs
.
Robinson
has
gotten
her
evil
claws
into
him
again
.
I
know
it
’
s
irrational
,
but
where
she
’
s
concerned
,
I
seem
to
have
lost
all
sense
of
perspective
.
“
Darling
,
I
have
to
visit
the
restroom
.
”
My
mother
’
s
brief
absence
allows
me
another
chance
to
check
my
BlackBerry
.
I
have
been
trying
surreptitiously
to
check
my
e
-
mail
all
day
.
Finally
—
a
response
from
Christian
!
*
*
*
