I won't, at least. It was my fault, but I pay my taxes too.We "met" for the first time at the South Plains Mall. She had called to tell me she was goi...ng with some girl friends to the mall and told me to sit down at a table in the food court. When they got there I was sitting, sipping my third cup of coffee and reading the paper for the fourth time. I was surprised I hadn't been approached by the mall security guy who had walked by me a dozen times.It was crowded, but there were tables the three. She must have heard something in my voice because she grinned and said, “You were jealous, weren’t you?” “Jesus, Jenny, why would I be jealous?” She got this smug look on her face that I hated. “Oh, please, Celia, you’ve always been an exhibitionist.” “What?” “How about that picture of you spreading open your pussy that was floating around the school when we were seniors?” “Kevin took that and it was supposed to be private. I mean come on, he was my boyfriend.” “And what about all those. When the last of the glowing orange filled the box, the lid slammed shut. Derek jumped at the staccato slam. Paul, George, and Ringo put down their instruments and walked to the box. They had a short, huddled conversation before Paul opened the box. Paul picked up his guitar, cleared his throat, and began to sing: Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life, you were only waiting For this moment to arrive. You were only waiting for this moment. " Don't I wish sometimes," he snorted and looked at me. "Is that what happened?" Yes sir." I nodded quickly, wiping the smile off my face from Steve's little joke."What about this morning?" he asked, his voice becoming gentle again. "Did that have anything to do with Henry and Greg?" No,"I answered truthfully. "I was ... I woke up not feeling too good and I was worried." I wasn't sure if I should have been saying anything or not, but it felt like I needed to. Like I could pass part of the.