A Rose By Any Other NameChapter 3
"So do you think you can get a night off?" I asked nervously. After talking with Dr. Bergerud I had waited another couple days before calling Heather. It was Friday night and I had hoped the two of us could go out. It was a spur of the moment thing but I was still disappointed to learn that she was working on a Friday night. "I can't," she answered. "I don't make much at the bar, but it's the only spending money I have." Heather had mentioned she was taking day classes at one of...