“We parked the car and wandered to the entrance of the theatre. He walked in first and went straight to the ticket counter. I lagged a step behind, doing my best imitation of a shy and demure housewife. The man behind the counter handed a ticket to him and pointed us to a door.
Exhausted, I lean back against the restroom door. The events of the last week finally concluded. I realized that for the first time in months I have at least 30 seconds to my self.
