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73 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 4, 2012



Losing his dad to a heart attack had been a giant caution flag waving in front of his face. Then there were his own demons—insomnia, blood pressure, funks that weren’t quite depression but were getting close. He’d talked to his wife about downsizing. He wanted to leave his fancy law firm and maybe do some family law. They could buy a smaller house in a more rural neighborhood. She’d gotten angry and went shoe shopping.
He’d walked away.
“What the hell is that you’re wearing?”
She looked down at her shirt with a confused expression. As if she didn’t know. “My shirt? It’s pretty old, so I usually only wear it for sleeping now, but my stepdad bought it for me years ago.”
“It’s a Yankees T-shirt.” He could barely get the words out.
“That’s because we’re Yankees fans.” She snapped open her chair and set it next to his as if that was still okay. “We never watched sports when I was little—the games I listened to with you was about it—but then Mom married Kent and we moved to Connecticut. He loved baseball and he taught me to love it, too.”
“You’re a Yankees fan.”
“Yup.”
“I kissed a Yankees fan.”
“Yup. Really well, too.”
It was too late for mouthwash, so he did the next best thing and wiped the back of his hand across his mouth. “Get off my dock.”
“Do you have your phone with you?” she asked. “I need you to call me.”
“No, I don’t have my phone. I’m fishing. And I’m sitting right next to you.”
“I think I have it set so it plays a certain song if you call me, but I’m not sure”
He turned his head, scowling at her. “A certain song? Which song?”
“Call me and you’ll find out…..
“whatever. If I want to call you, I’ll yell out the window.”
"What the hell is that you're wearing? It's a Yankees T-shirt. You're a Yankees fan." He could barely get the words out.
"Yup."
"I kissed a Yankees fan."
“Yup. Really well, too.”
It was too late for mouthwash, so he did the next best thing and wiped the back of his hand across his mouth.
“Get off my dock.”
Cam: “Every time we sit on the dock, I want to strip you naked and take you right there.”
Anna: “And Yet we watch leaves float by instead”