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I
always
liked
Felipe
.
But
there
’
s
something
about
the
way
he
takes
on
The
Saga
of
Wayan
’
s
House
that
brings
us
together
during
the
month
of
August
like
a
real
couple
.
It
’
s
none
of
his
concern
,
of
course
,
what
happens
to
this
trippy
Balinese
medicine
woman
.
He
’
s
a
businessman
.
He
’
s
managed
to
live
in
Bali
for
five
years
without
getting
too
entwined
in
the
personal
lives
and
complex
rituals
of
the
Balinese
,
but
suddenly
here
he
is
wading
with
me
through
muddy
rice
paddies
and
trying
to
find
a
priest
who
will
give
Wayan
an
auspicious
date
…
"
I
was
perfectly
happy
in
my
boring
life
before
you
came
along
,
"
he
always
says
.
He
was
bored
in
Bali
before
.
He
was
languid
and
killing
time
,
a
character
from
a
Graham
Greene
novel
.
That
indolence
stopped
the
moment
we
were
introduced
.
Now
that
we
’
re
together
,
I
get
to
hear
Felipe
’
s
version
of
how
we
met
,
a
delicious
story
I
never
tire
of
hearing
-
about
how
he
saw
me
at
the
party
that
night
,
standing
with
my
back
to
him
,
and
how
I
did
not
even
need
to
turn
my
head
and
show
him
my
face
before
he
had
realized
somewhere
deep
in
his
gut
,
"
That
is
my
woman
.
I
will
do
anything
to
have
that
woman
.
"
"
And
it
was
easy
to
get
you
,
"
he
says
.
"
All
I
had
to
do
was
beg
and
plead
for
weeks
.
"
"
You
didn
’
t
beg
and
plead
.
"
"
You
didn
’
t
notice
me
begging
and
pleading
?
"
He
talks
about
how
we
went
dancing
that
first
night
we
met
,
and
how
he
watched
me
get
all
attracted
to
that
cute
Welsh
guy
,
and
how
his
heart
sank
as
he
saw
the
scene
unfolding
,
thinking
,
"
I
’
m
putting
all
this
work
into
seducing
this
woman
,
and
now
that
handsome
young
guy
’
s
just
going
to
take
her
from
me
and
bring
so
much
complication
into
her
life
-
if
only
she
knew
how
much
love
I
could
offer
her
.
"
Which
he
can
.
He
’
s
a
caregiver
by
nature
,
and
I
can
feel
him
going
into
a
kind
of
orbit
around
me
,
making
me
the
key
directional
setting
for
his
compass
,
growing
into
the
role
of
being
my
attendant
knight
.
Felipe
is
the
kind
of
man
who
desperately
needs
a
woman
in
his
life
-
but
not
so
that
he
can
be
taken
care
of
;
only
so
that
he
can
have
someone
to
care
for
,
someone
to
consecrate
himself
to
.
Having
lived
without
such
a
relationship
ever
since
his
marriage
ended
,
he
’
s
been
adrift
in
life
recently
,
but
now
he
is
organizing
himself
around
me
.
It
’
s
lovely
to
be
treated
this
way
.
But
it
also
scares
me
.
I
hear
him
downstairs
sometimes
making
me
dinner
as
I
am
lounging
upstairs
reading
,
and
he
’
s
whistling
some
happy
Brazilian
samba
,
calling
up
,
"
Darling
-
would
you
like
another
glass
of
wine
?
"
and
I
wonder
if
I
am
capable
of
being
somebody
’
s
sun
,
somebody
’
s
everything
.
Am
I
centered
enough
now
to
be
the
center
of
somebody
else
’
s
life
?
But
when
I
finally
brought
up
the
topic
with
him
one
night
,
he
said
,
"
Have
I
asked
you
to
be
that
person
,
darling
?
Have
I
asked
you
to
be
the
center
of
my
life
?
"
