It seemed that everything was about Geoff. I was on my way somewhere and knew he'd be there; I was catching a glimpse of him; I was trying to get away from where I knew he would be arriving.
Later I walked into a computer room and everyone but Anthony hugged me. He was late getting me a flyer, and it was not very well done. I hugged the two women in the room. Someone had been raped and we were telling each other to stay safe. I said I'd experienced the same at the hands of my teacher. The large woman with long, straight, dishwater blonde hair expressed surprise. The second woman hugged me longer, wouldn't let go of me easily, which made me smile and hug her back with just as much energy. Anthony, I could see, was going to have more of a problem offering me a hug.
