I kept telling myself each new day that I needed to go over to Gideon’s and talk things out with him till five weeks whizzed past and I’d done nothing. It never felt like the right time, and I admit that I was having a swell time getting to know Rigby, who though swamped with appointments, had enough time to get together with me. But my feelings never surpassed that of mutual adoration no matter how charming and comfortable he was to be around with.
But sometimes fate doesn’t wait for the right time. A sudden situation just springs up and two unsuspecting people are brought closer together like a magnetic pull.
But I wished Ruddy hadn’t been the sole reason we got talking again.
One Tuesday evening, after a hectic day at work, I met Cyril sitting outside in the courtyard with his face b
