ANDY FITCH'S APARTMENT
"Maggie!"
"That would be me," the raven-haired
woman grins. "You're not busy, are you?"
"No," Andy
says, shaking his head as
if to escape from the thoughts that were consuming him just a moment ago.
"No, not at all."
"Terrific ... So, are ya happy to
see me?"
"Very," he answers with a smile.
"But what are you doing here?" He steps out of the doorway, motioning for
her to come inside.
"I'm in town on business. I got in
this morning. I've been doing work junk all day. I figured I'd pop on over
here and let you know that I'm around."
"How long will you be in town?"
"A couple of days, at least." She
shakes her head, though a sparkle of amusement keeps the gesture from being
too serious. "My father handed me this huge project. They're planning to
put in a new business complex downtown -- on Arbor."
"You're working on that?"
"Yep. I'm heading the design team,
actually."
"Wow. Very impressive."
"Very intimidating! This is an awful
lot of responsibility, you know that?"
"I can imagine."
"Ahhhhh!" she mock-screams, pretending
to tug at her hair. "But anyway, how's everything with you? I'm sorry I
didn't keep in better touch -- I'm not so great at that."
"You're quite forgiven," he grins.
Then his expression takes a turn for the somber. "Things are ... okay.
I suppose I can't really complain."
"But ..."
Andy pauses, trying to gather the
right words in his head.
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