… I stopped by the station today on my lunch break, but Dr. McBride was at lunch – does the whole world take lunch late? I passed Jillian Brennan on the way out, she almost jumped out of her skin when I asked if she had talked to Luke lately … I knew in that minute that she was more than just a friend of my husbands.

How could he do this? Maybe it is me. Maybe this will pass, I’ll wait it out, he can’t be serious about her, this is a phase … if it’s even true, maybe now I’m just paranoid. At least I don’t have to work late today, maybe Luke will be ready to go out to dinner, I am sure he has been pitying himself all day and probably forgot to eat.

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