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Nineteen I Did Not Come Here to Have Lunch 11:59 a.m. 28 December Pier 22 “Wow! You sure are tall!” As Hugh comes to stand beside Rebecca, Krista gazes up at the woman who stands nearly a half foot or so taller than her with a curious expression. “And so elegant! I never would have guessed this one. But the universe works in mysterious ways. I can’t wait to find out more about you over lunch.” A measure of consolation flows through Hugh when he realizes Rebecca appears to be as taken aback by Krista’s aggressive friendliness as he was when they first met. “No, I’m not here for lunch,” Rebecca replies shooting Hugh a quizzical look as she smooths a lock of glossy brown hair behind one ear. “I came here to discuss my—” “Oh, no need to explain!” Krista answers, her smile appearing a