In between watching football highlights, Peter and his friends took turns sharing memories of Sam. When his turn came, his focus transferred from Sam to Alex. He bounced his gaze between Ken and Jeff. "I'm in love with Alex, and I don't know how to deal with it or with her. I've been trying to find the right moment to tell her, but I don't want to blow it. And worst of all, I feel so guilty for loving her that I can't stand it. I feel almost as if I'm cheating with her behind Sam's back." Peter tilted his head back onto the backrest of the sofa and stared at the ceiling.
After an excruciating moment of silence, he lifted his head and stared at his friends. "I'm looking for suggestions you morons, don't just sit there."
Jeff shrugged. "Beats me, I can hardly handle my own wife, let alone
