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AUGUST 4, 1988 (LA, California, USA)
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I felt water splashing on my face along with faint calls.
"Hey! Open your eyes c'mon now." I heard Bill's worried voice.
I opened my eyes, blinking several times before I was able to focus.
We were still in the car. I analyzed my surroundings. We were half way my house.
"Are you fine? Drink some water c'mon." He said giving me the bottle. I shook my head.
"Stop it okay! Just drink." He almost scolded me, placing the bottle on my lips.
I drank mouthful. Then his phone rang and I sat straight in my seat.
"Is it him?" I asked in a hoarse voice.
"Who else can be this late at night. It is him." He told me, about to answer the phone.
"Bill..." I called him. "Please don't tell him I am with you."
He gave me an uncertain look. "Please, Bill."
He exhaled exasperatedly, shaking his head.
"Yes Michael. I am out. Why?" He looked at me worried. "Mae?" I held his hand and shook my head. He shook his head in disbelief. "No she isn't with me. I was out because I needed something for the car. I know it's very late, it was urgent." I gave his hand a squeeze, smiling weakly at him.
"Yes Michael. Umm... Almost 30 mins. Yes ofcourse there are more cars. Okay. Okay."
He looked at me, blowing a low whistle. "He sounded like a complete mess. His voice was so weak and strained. I have never heard him like this." He said all worried.
"Bill. Thank you so much."
"I still can not believe I lied to him." He said entering the driver's seat.
He started the car and we headed towards my house.
I opened my teary eyes when the car came to a halt.
"We're here." Bill said and I again started to sob. "Mae, come here." He said hugging me. He then suddenly pulled away. "Don't tell me you are leaving him..." He asked and I just kept on sobbing. "Goddammit! Mae! What are you doing?! Please do not do this! This is NO solution!"
