The Ugly Secret
ked back her tears and covered up her vulnerability. "I'm sorry f
rs at the end of the deck. Impulsively, my hand
me?" The words were out of my mo
answered. She looked into my eyes
churned. I had just asked another gi
relief in her eyes. "I'll pick you up
all I mana
d, then turned and
d with her soft steps. In my mind's eye, all I could see was the provocative sway o
t get the butterflies in my stomach to settle down. My pulse raced with the firs
ked the clock. I got dressed. I brush my hair down neatly . I put o
t. I put my down my hair again . Ten years ago, I had my first date with a gir
irt with a short linen pants . She said we were goin
heard a knock at the door. The clock read 4:58. Th
oor. I took in a deep breath, then let it out slowly, tryin
cing, I ope
back, highlighting her delicate featur
moment
she asked, brea
managed
e just up the road," she said
and she was the captain of the football team while I was the nerdy boy from the b
vertible. Red, of course. The top was down
away in the back. The lights were low. S
have much of an appetite. I can't remember what
ortable silenc
t?" Sarah said, not b
someone might overhear. On a Sunday night, th
ied. "It seemed like a
mused chuckle
e usual playfulness was gone from her voice. "Commitment
ords. Was she trying to defend hers
imitate her dry smile. "But you'd better know this: I
k the tension between us. At least for the time bei
each other for several months, being out with her alone was like m
up with a name like Thomas?
years. "My parents were dorks. They named me, my sister
ow you had a
rugged. "I'm
eir names?"
and
off and I saw what may have been
out you?
cho ex-girlfriend she didn't like," Sarah smiled and took a sip of her wine. "So they were going to name me S-A-N-
a kid?" I gave her a knowing smile.
eycha
e license
hirts
having to spell your
r at our shared ch
said. "There's only one 's' at
ugh you say it like 'To-mas'. And don't you hate it when people tr
"I used to hate my name, too, though after a while I thought it was cool. It makes me special. And not
drifted off for a second. I started
h asked, looking s
I said, l
real wide. "You said, 'were'. Are your
his had become an automatic response
"No, wait, that's
table silenc
ly. My eyes were fixed on my glass of wine, but my gaze was distant.
n hers. I looked up
etie," she said