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In the train we talk without interruption until we reach Union Station in DC. We depart for our own destinations. I am in awe of Cyn and her sister and Gay! I am beginning to feel lonely in our separation. Until I feel the soft touch of Cyn's hand on my arm as we move toward the platform. She whispers I should not anyone of this? I will not tell anyone. She asks if I am staying in town long this time. I reply that I will be here until I hear from her again. Thank you for listening to my story. She smiles and I feel her slip something into my jacket pocket. It is her card. The title reads: Cynthia Loving, Counselor at Law. I think I may need legal representation soon. My life just got a lot more complicated.
