Time to get to Work

I wanted to tell her that I didn’t have a cure for this particular disease, but there was no way I could say that. Even if I cared less about the pain it caused her, I knew more the pain hearing such things would cause her husband.

I suppose I had some heart left. Enough to decide that our longstanding friendship meant I shouldn’t break his wife’s heart.

It was time to get to work.

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