“Oh,” she shrugged. “I’m bored with it.”
“You seem to be bored with most everything, anymore.”
“Maybe it’s because I don’t have much going on in my life.”
“You’ve got to find something interesting to do,” he said.
“Maybe I have,” she said, instantly regretting the statement.
“What’s that?” he inquired.
“Oh, nothing really.” She hesitated for minute. “I was at the library.”
“The library?” He looked at what she was wearing. Her purple dress looked a little too fancy for her writing class or the library on a Wednesday afternoon.
“I was doing some research on that article I’m writing.”
“You know, if you’re having an affair, you might as well get it out in the open,” he said.
“An affair!” she was shocked by the notion. “Why would you think that?”
He shrugged and didn’t reply, h
