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Chapter 16I woke abruptly, alone in bed, my face wet with tears. This was the worst nightmare ever because it had started with my lover coming home to me. I rolled over and buried my head in my pillow. But then I heard the shower running, and singing, something Wills usually did in the shower. He was home. He was really home. I nearly cried with relief. The illuminated dial of the clock radio read 3:44. Frowning, I turned on the bedside lamp, stacked the pillows behind me and sat up. What the f**k was Wills doing taking a shower at this time of the morning? I didn’t like the only explanation I could come up with. The water shut off, and after a few minutes, Wills came out of the bathroom. I recognized the Carpenters’ song he was humming…”We’ve Only Just Begun.” A towel was wrapped aro