Date = 14 April
Place = San Francisco (UCSF Medical center)
POV - Enrique
“I’m so glad you guys are okay.” Thalia leans her head against my shoulder, her arm hooked through mine. I found her in the reception area. We walk a few steps in silence and then she burbs out a little giggle. “I still can’t believe you were almost raped … eh … is it the correct term for men … I mean … guess it is,” she chuckles again, “but that’s like such a contradiction … the biggest playboys in the book getting sexually harassed against their will.” Her laughter echos down the hall and she holds her tummy with her free hand. “Can you imagine the headlines?”
“Why are you here again?” I ask sarcastically, teasing her.
“Ug, and here I was thinking that you’d be glad to see me, Sport,” she pats my arm.