As he turned a corner of the structure and approached the front door, he saw his man. Jason knew him by sight, but had only recently learned his name ...— Virgil, he remembered. Sort of an old-fashioned name. Not many ‘Virgils’ around these parts. Virgil saw him at the same moment. ‘Jason,’ he said by way of a greeting. ‘Virgil,’ he replied. They stood looking at each other for a time. ‘Do you think she will show up?’ he asked. Virgil looked thoughtful for a moment. ‘Yeah, I think so. You know it. ‘Your clothes … I mean, what happened to the cut-offs?’ Now it was Joelle’s turn to give an account of the last fifteen years. She described the turmoil of coming to a decision: Should she let herself love Nick? He’d been nineteen, she thirty … She was wild and tempestuous, whereas Nick was quieter, more serious-minded … They were incompatible, she’d decided, in the long run the difference in age and their attitudes … She told of her marriage to George, a hard working Greek-Australian with a. “There you go teasing me again, keep it up and I will charge you double.”“How much do you charge? Can I get a massage later?”“I would love to help you but after I fix this chick, I have my evening planned already, if you had let me know earlier I might have been able to do something for you.”“Damn, I did not know earlier. Do you have a number that I can get? I can always call if I am working close by, or when I come back here.”“Sure, I will give it to you, I have a card on the dresser right. It was hard they seemed to be stuck. I kept trying and finally they yielded to my will. The first thing I saw was that Jan was a red head again. I saw her and it triggered the memories from our childhood. The high school dances and of course the crushes. Not to mention the groping behind the gym, while inside the gym the school's basketball team lost another game.The memories it did not bring back were the ones explaining how I got into the hospital again. I knew who she was, but I didn't know.