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Yeah. Sorry. I must have forgotten my manners. Hello." It's okay, Paul. It's a pleasure to meet you," Denise said as she walked up to shake his hand. "Expecting something different?" Yeah. I thought my nurse was going to be one of those old sour-pusses we had at the hospital." Well, I'm not there, yet," she laughed, "but after a bunch of years, watch out! I'm a senior in nursing and am working on my senior project ... you. I need to get some experience before the real hard work begins."They seemed to fall into a casual conversation, their personalities blending well together. Paul forgot all about his injuries and his problems, getting caught up in Denise's easy manner and her beautiful smile. That smile wasn't just in her lips, but spread throughout her face, almost lighting up her whole being and spreading out to encompass everyone near her.It was at that point that Paul realized he still had to go to the bathroom. He blushingly asked her if she would be willing to step outside. As I fixed my plate, I noticed that Claire kept glancing over at meseemingly expectantly. When I was done, she fixed her plate and hurriedupstairs. I prepared a plate for myself and joined my wife at the table."What's with her? She doesn't want to eat with us?" I asked beforetaking a bite of lasagna. "Wow, this stuff is good." She's just excited for tomorrow. She's been upstairs planning since shegot back from school." Tomorrow?" I asked before eating another bite."Yes, the party."I responded with a blank stare."Dave, tell me you didn't forget her birthday."It clicked in my head. September 19th! I almost forgot tomorrow is mydaughter's birthday."No! Of course not. I just forgot about the party. Now I remember."She stared cautiously at me."Dave...you know her birthday is today? Did you tell her Happy Birthdaybefore you left this morning? Or at all for that matter?"Shit. I'm in trouble.I stood up, leaving the second half of my meal on the table and wentupstairs. I felt terrible. Had I.
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