She looked straight into her friend Jean's eyes.

I didn't mean to fall in love with your husband. He said you two were having problems even then. He left me too.

She picked up her purse and found her wallet.

"Sixteen each should do us."

The other woman counted out a ten and six ones.

I'm sorry now. I wish I hadn't gotten involved with Gerald.

"Here you go." She handed the money to her friend.

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