_________________ . . . June reached the office for probably the last time in her life. Her heart was pounding so hard she could feel it in her throat as she approached Heath's office. She had rehearsed the conversation a hundred times in her head, but now that she was here, she wasn't sure she could go through with it. She took a deep breath and pushed the door open. There he was, Heath, his arms wrapped around a young blonde, her face buried in his neck as he kissed her with a passion that left June feeling like she had been punched in the gut. She had come here to tell him the most important news of her life, and here he was, kissing someone else. The sight of Heath's arms wrapped around the blonde, the way his hand was cupping her cheek, the sound of their muffled moans, it a

