network.nationalpost.com | by NP Editor | Tue, Dec 1
Tue, Dec 1
“Why?” I took my time in asking back.
“Layering,” I repeated, sighing.
“I love the lobster.” That was Jennifer. I heard her. I could hear her! I dared not turn around.
“Does she look sad?” I asked my Morocco-moored meal-mates. “Is she thinking of Brad? John Mayer? Someone?”