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"
Whenever
you
say
,
"
Michael
said
.
"
As
soon
as
this
family
thing
quiets
down
and
my
old
man
gets
better
.
I
think
you
'd
better
explain
things
to
your
parents
though
.
"
"
What
should
I
explain
?
"
Kay
said
quietly
.
Michael
ran
the
comb
through
his
hair
.
"
Just
say
that
you
've
met
a
brave
,
handsome
guy
of
Italian
descent
.
Top
marks
at
Dartmouth
.
Distinguished
Service
Cross
during
the
war
plus
the
Purple
Heart
.
Honest
.
Hard-working
.
But
his
father
is
a
Mafia
chief
who
has
to
kill
bad
people
,
sometimes
bribe
high
government
officials
and
in
his
line
of
work
gets
shot
full
of
holes
himself
.
But
that
has
nothing
to
do
with
his
honest
hardworking
son
.
Do
you
think
you
can
remember
all
that
?
"
Kay
let
go
his
body
and
leaned
against
the
door
of
the
bathroom
.
"
Is
he
really
?
"
she
said
.
"
Does
he
really
?
"
She
paused
.
"
Kill
people
?
"
Michael
finished
combing
his
hair
.
"
I
do
n't
really
know
,
"
he
said
.
"
Nobody
really
knows
.
But
I
would
n't
be
surprised
.
"
Before
he
went
out
the
door
she
asked
,
"
When
will
I
see
you
again
?
"
Michael
kissed
her
.
"
I
want
you
to
go
home
and
think
things
over
in
that
little
hick
town
of
yours
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
do
n't
want
you
to
get
mixed
up
in
this
business
in
any
way
.
After
the
Christmas
holidays
I
'll
be
back
at
school
and
we
'll
get
together
up
in
Hanover
.
OK
?
"
"
OK
,
"
she
said
.
She
watched
him
go
out
the
door
,
saw
him
wave
before
he
stepped
into
the
elevator
.
She
had
never
felt
so
close
to
him
,
never
so
much
in
love
and
if
someone
had
told
her
she
would
not
see
Michael
again
until
three
years
passed
,
she
would
not
have
been
able
to
bear
the
anguish
of
it
.
***
