Erika:
Not right away. We weren’t married yet. But I was always going to say yes.
Me:
And now?
Erika:
Nothing for me has changed. On the other hand, for you, it has.
Me:
If you move in with me, it might help my memory come back quicker. No funny business, that’s not why I’m asking.
Erika:
Funny business?
Me:
Sex. There would be no expectation. You can move into one of the guest rooms.
Erika:
Can I think about it?
Me:
We’re married.
Erika:
I’m married to the man I love. You’re married to a stranger.
Me:
Please think about it.
Erika:
Okay, and I want to talk more, but I really need to go to an emergency that’s just come in.
Me:
Will you visit me?
Erika:
Yes. I promise. I don’t know when, but I’ll be there.
Me:
I can’t wait.
Erika:
Good night, Leon, and try to get some rest. Doctor’s orders.
