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  them.”

  “Dusty’s alive! I loved that dog! Where is she!”

  “Again with the past tense. Dusty’s fine, she’s sleeping up in your folks’ bedroom.

  Don’t you remember?”

  We went outside; the cool night air was invigorating. “It was warmer upstairs.”

  “What do you expect for October in New England?”

  “It’s March in Colorado,” I whispered.

  Beth wrapped her jacket tighter around herself. “Don’t you want to keep me warm?”

  she said as she pulled me in close.

  “Uh…” I was turned so that I could see the side of my townhome out of my peripheral

  vision. Tracy walked by the window. I quickly stepped back from Beth. “Did you see

  that?” I asked, pointing to the window.

  “Are you just messing with me now, Mike?”

  I turned to look at her. “Once upon a time, I was head over heels for you…couldn’t

  think of much else as a matter of fact. Then, slowly but surely, I began to see what

  others did.”

  “Oh? And what’s that?” she said as she released my hand.

  “That you’re a very selfish person.”

  “Why are you saying such hurtful things?”

  “I got my first true indication when my sister was working at that travel agency.

  I told you that she could get us two tickets anywhere in the Continental US or one

  ticket anywhere in the world. My first and only thought was where would we like to

  go. I remember you said to me before you had a chance to think about it that you always

  wanted to visit Egypt. If it had been your sister I’m convinced you would have gone

  to the Pyramids by yourself.”

  “That never happened,” she said indignantly.

  “It will,” I told her. “The kicker, though…the real kicker is that next year you are

  going to get an internship with an ABC affiliate and then you’re going to cheat on

  me with one of the producers. And not because you have any true feelings for him,

  but rather as a way to get your foot in the door regardless of the devastation it

  is going to cause me. I’m going to try and drown my liver in alcohol after you do

  that. I join the Marines to dry out. Do you believe that shit? Me in the Corps.”

  “I’m going to get going, Mike. Whatever you took tonight, I’m just going to wait until

  it has run its course.”

  “Okay,” I told her, not even watching as she walked away.

  Tracy was staring out the window in my general direction, but I’m pretty sure I could

  have had a roman candle shooting from my ass and she wouldn’t have seen it…or me.

  I went back into my parents’ basement; the same cellar that had seen so many get-togethers.

  “Where’s Beth?” Dennis asked, coming up to me. He was holding a cold beer that he

  handed to me.

  “Dennis, you’re alive! I’ve missed you, man.” I hugged him fiercely.

  “Dude, people are going to talk,” he said, looking around like he was hoping no one

  was witnessing the event. Odds were none of them would remember it the next day anyway.

  “Dennis,” I gripped each shoulder hard, “you need to listen to me, man. You are one

  of my best friends.”

  “Is this drunk talk, Mike? I love you too, man,” he said uncomfortably as he continued

  to look around.

  “Dude, yes I am fucking wasted beyond comprehension, but you need to fucking listen

  to me. Write this shit down if you have to.”

  “Mike, I didn’t carry a pen and paper in high school, what makes you think I’m going

  to have one now?”

  “Fine, fine…are you paying the fuck attention.”

  “Listen, man, you’re like five inches from my face, I promise I’m paying attention.”

  “How eff’d up are you?”

  “Not too bad. Stomach has been a little iffy, so I’ve only been smoking mostly.”

  “Alright, man, in your thirties—”

  He interrupted me. “My thirties? What the fuck are you talking about? I’m eighteen.”

  “Just shut up and listen, for some reason I’ll probably never figure out, I was given

  a chance here to change some shit. In your thirties you are going to get diagnosed

  with diabetes, and like the asshole that you are, you aren’t going to do anything

  about it, and it’s going to kill you.”

  “Diabetes?”

  “Yes! Now fucking promise me when you get that news that you will do everything in

  your power to live a long and normal life.”

  “Dude, you’re freaking me out,” he said as he tried to pull away.

  I gripped him tighter. “Promise me, man, and I’ll let you go.” I was staring at him

  intensely.

  He dropped his gaze and promised.

  “No, man, look me in the eye when you promise. Swear on your mother this time.” He

  was getting angry. “Do it,” I said, pulling him in closer.

  Through gritted teeth he spoke. “I promise, now let me the fuck go.” He shrugged me

  away.

  “One more thing,” I said to his retreating back, “invest in Microsoft.”

  “Hey, buddy,” Paul said as I approached the quarters table.

  “Want to see something crazy?” I asked him.

  “Love to,” he replied as he followed me to the basement stairs.

  He was a step below me, I had one foot on the plywood and the other on carpet. For

  the briefest of moments the older Paul was above me looking down and the younger Paul

  was below me looking up. Both versions of Paul had their mouths agape as they stared

  at who they once were and who they were to become.

  My next step brought me to the present; Paul was still looking past me.

  “Some killer weed, huh?” I asked as I patted his back and moved on by.

  “What the f…” He turned to follow.

  “Yeah…welcome to my world. Next time, leave your crazy marijuana at home,” I said

  as I opened the basement stairs door.

  “Shit, you almost busted my nose,” Dennis yelped from hallway.

  Now it was my turn for my mouth to drop open. “You’re…you’re alive?” I asked, stepping

  back. I probably would have gone tumbling down the stairs if not for Paul directly

  behind me.

  “I told you not to smoke that shit,” Dennis laughed at me.

  “The diabetes?”

  “Under control for like the last five years, Mike. You alright? I always wanted to

  ask you how you knew about that.”

  “What…what about Microsoft?” I asked.

  “Oh, Microsoft! That would have made way more sense. I thought you said Hasbro. Done all right with them, though.

  “It’s good to see you, man,” I said, hugging him tight, neither of us embarrassed.

  “Happy Birthday, man, may the gods shine down upon you.”

  “They already have, brother,” I told him honestly.

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