Marilyn

It’s difficult to concentrate on my clients’ financial profiles when my thoughts continually circle back to Ricky and his interview dinner tonight. I must be a masochist because when I woke this morning, I was more worried about him at the dinner than I was about my own feelings. Last night, it was the exact opposite. The sense of rejection was heavier than it had been seven years ago.

That long ago, I didn’t know what to feel. ...