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"Did Linda tell you why I'm here?" Jim
asked.
"Yeah."
"When is your rent up?"
"Tomorrow."
"Then I guess we don't have much time," Jim said.
"Yeah, I guess there are a few things we have to talk about first,"
Michael said. He spread his hands. "It's your house, you make the
rules," he said.
"You're not exactly coming into the game with no cards," Jim said. He
took a long, thoughtful drink from his beer. "Do you love my wife?" he
asked.
"Yes, I believe I do."
"You believe you do?"
"I've never felt this way about a woman, I don't know."
"Well, she has felt this way about a man before and she says she loves
you," Jim said.
"I'm glad to hear that. For me, not you," the younger man said.
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