The San Diego Affair Part Three
Stacy appeared to be descending into a blissful nap. Bill and I stood there. There was an uncomfortable vibe in the air. We had been friends in high school and hadn't seen much of each other since I had moved away from San Diego ten years before. Whatever that friendship was had come to an end this week. But, what was the dynamic now? I hated what had happened between him and Stacy, but I didn't see him as an enemy or a friend now. Bill spoke again, and it felt like he was perhaps...