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Chapter Thirty-Three








                “Wha t am I going  to do with  three  car sea ts?”
                    I’m sitting  on  Allysa’s couch,  staring  at all the  stuff. She  threw  me  a
                baby shower  today. My mother  came.  R yle’s mother  ev en  flew in  for  it,
                but   she’s   in   the   gues t   room   sleep ing    off   her   jet    lag   no w.   The   girls

                from  the    floral  sho p  came      and  a  few   friend s  from  my  old  job.  Even
                Dev in  came.   It  was  actually  a  lot  of  fun,   des pite  the  fact  tha t  I’ve  been
                drea ding  it for the  past sev era l week s.
                    “Tha t’s  why   I  told  you  to  start  a  reg istry,  so  no ne  of  the  gifts  would
                be  duplicated ,” Allysa says.

                    I   sigh.    “I   gues s   I   can   ha ve   Mom   ret urn   hers .   She’s   bought    me
                eno ugh  stuff as it is.”
                    I   stand    up   and    start   gatheri ng    all   the   gifts.   Marsha ll   alrea dy   said
                he’d   hel p  me  carr y  them     down  to  my  apartment ,  so  Allysa  hel ps  me
                thro w  ever ythi ng   ins ide  trash  bags.  I  ho ld  them   open  whi le  she  picks
                ev er ythi ng   up  from  the    floor.  I’m  almost  thi rty  week s  preg na nt   no w,
                so she  does n’t get  the  ea sier  job of ho lding  open  the  trash.

                    We  ha ve  ev er ythi ng   bagged   up  and   Marsha ll  is  on  hi s  sec ond   trip
                down  to  my  apartment   when          I  open   Allysa’s  front   door,  prep ared   to
                drag a trash  bag full of gifts to the  el ev ator. Wha t I’m no t prep ared  for
                is  R yle,   who   is  stand ing   on  the  other  side  of  the  door  looking   back  at
                me.   We  both     look  eq ually  as  sho cked   to  see    ea ch   other,  cons ideri ng
                we  ha ven’t spoken  sinc e  our fight  three  mont hs  ago.

                    Thi s   enc ount er   was    bound     to   ha ppen,    tho ugh.    I   can’t   be   bes t
                friend s  with  my  hu sband ’s  sister  and   live  in  the  same  building   as  hi m
                witho ut ev ent ually runni ng  into hi m.
                    I’m  sure   he   knew   I  was  ha ving  the   sho wer    today  sinc e  hi s  mother
                flew   in  for  it,  but  he   still  looks  a  little  surprised   when   he   sees   all  the
                stuff  behi nd   me.   It  makes   me    wond er    if  hi m  sho wing   up  just  as  I’m
                lea ving   is  a  coinc idenc e  or  a  suitable  conv eni enc e.   He  looks  down  at
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