She was walking by and I realized I had spoken out loud.“Oh, nothing,” I said, embarrassed. I quickly wiped my eyes. “I was just thinking I need to get a coffee to jump-start my brain.”I went to my regular coffee shop and got an espresso. Sitting on a high stool looking out the glass at the hurrying crowds, I felt very alone. On a whim, I pulled out Duane’s card and called him.“Hi,” I said. “It’s me. The girl you met at the bar last night.”“I’m so happy you called!”He sounded enthusiastic, his accent was stronger and I recognized it – Irish.“Did you tweet the video of me on the bull?”“No,” he said. “It wasn’t me. But there must have been dozens of people who took videos of you and lots of them did tweet it. They’re getting thousands of retweets. #CalamityJanebullriding is really trending.”“I really need this to quiet down, Duane. I might lose my internship.”“I can’t do anything, Cal. I don’t even know your real name. But at least I’ve got your number now.”I cut the line, but my phone. I asked her if she wanted to drive up to Hanbury Woods, told her I knew a spot. But she said no, she certainly didn't want to go to Hanbury Woods, that she knew a better place. And so we were soon on King's Road with Clare telling me where to turn. It was only a ten-minute drive from our works to the terraced house that she shared with her husband.She told me to park a little way up the street from her front door while she went to check that her husband wasn't home, as sometimes he came back for lunch, but she said if he wasn't there by now there was no chance he might turn up later. I told myself, never say never, and it added to the thrill of things, the one that only subterfuge in love brings.She went inside while I waited nervously in my motor, half-expecting her to find her hubby was home for lunch, which meant I would be left twiddling my thumbs in the car for half an hour. But a few moments later she popped her head out the door and beckoned me.When I arrived at the front.
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