Chapter 19

           DeeDeehadtopickuphersonattheairport.HewascominghomefromEnglandforhisvacation.Hewas17,shetoldme,andhisfatherwasanex-concertpianist.Buthe’dfallenforspeedandcoke,andlateronburnedhisfingersinanaccident.Hecouldnolongerplaythepiano.They’dbeendivorcedforsometime.

           Theson’snamewasRenny.DeeDeehadtoldhimaboutmeduringseveraltrans-Atlantictelephoneconversations.WegottotheairportasRenny’sflightwasdisembarking.DeeDeeandRennyembraced.Hewastallandthin,quitepale.Alockofhairhungoveroneeye.Weshookhands.

           IwenttogetthebaggagewhileRennyandDeeDeechatted.Headdressedheras"Mommy."Whenwegotbacktothecarheclimbedintothebackseatandsaid,"Mommy,didyougetmybike?"

           "I’veorderedit.We’llpickituptomorrow."

           "Isitagoodbike,Mommy?Iwantaten-speedwithahandbrakeandpedalgrips."

           "It’sagoodbike,Kenny."

           "Areyousureitwillbeready?"

           Wedroveback.Istayedovernight.Rennyhadhisownbedroom.

           Inthemorningweallsatinthebreakfastnooktogetherwaitingforthemaidtoarrive.DeeDeefinallygotuptofixbreakfastforus.Rennysaid,"Mommy,howdoyoubreakanegg?"

           DeeDeelookedatme.SheknewwhatIwasthinking.Iremainedsilent.

           "Allright,Renny,comehereandI’llshowyou."

           Rennywalkedovertothestove.DeeDeepickedupanegg.

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