Chapter 371 Daughters Hidden Desires:> 7

We have a leisurely dinner at a little hole-in-the-wall Italian place that a New Yorker friend of Connie's told her about. It lives up to its recommendation and I try to focus on the conversation instead of the fact that we're going to be sharing a bed in a few hours. The play is everything we hoped it would be and as we file out for intermission, everyone is singing its praises.