The Talk

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James had his back towards me fiddling with the door. I think he had hoped I didn't see him lock it. He turns around and smiles at me.

Idina: So...what's going on?

James: I just wanted to have a talk with you. It's been rough these past few days. Well, because... you know...

Idina: Oh, right. I'm so sorry James. I've been so caught up with the show that I had forgotten what had happened.

James: It's been hard on me the most during "Hey Kid."

Idina: Do you want to talk about it? You know I'm always here for you.

I find my hand on his knee, but just brush it off like it was nothing. He noticed and stands up

James: Ah I should go home.

I looked at the time and it was already eleven.

Idina: Crap! I have to get home to walker. I'm surprised the babysitter hasn't called yet.

James: Right. Well I'll see you tomorrow.

He gives me a wave and half smile. I know he's in pain. As he walks away I turn his shoulder around and give him a hug.

I pull away and my hands are holding his face.

Idina: I know you're hurting right now, but I promise you'll be ok.

I give him a smile and a kiss on the cheek. He walks out and I grab my bag to leave.

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