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How does he think this revelation will help my agitation?

“Work on it. A lot.”

“I will work on it,” I assure him.

“And third…”

Oh God! Is there also a third point? I don’t think I can even do the first two!

“I’m very sorry for your loss.”

“Oh.”

I didn’t expect this, and I don’t react well to unexpected things.

“Please don’t cry again.”

“I’m sorry.”

The lawyer gives me a dirty look.

“Oh god! I’m so, so sorry!”

He shakes his head several times, but I could swear I see him lifting one corner of his mouth.

“I’ll calm down, I swear.” I take another tissue and blow my nose again. “I can’t control my tongue and tears when I’m agitated. I will do my best to be careful. I solemnly promise.”

“I’m not comfortable with tears.”

“Oh, sure, I understand. I’m not comfortable with tears, either. Especially if they are my own.”

This time, he laughs. He can’t hide it!

Although it was not my intention to make him laugh, I must say that I don’t mind him in this role at all.

There. Another point against me.

Mr Kennedy can laugh, and he does it well. I don’t know if it’s possible to do it badly. I mean, that’s something positive in itself, isn’t it? Unless he laughs at me, then it becomes something else entirely.

“Why don’t we start with something simple?”

“Simple. Sure. I can do that. Simple things are my speciality.”

Not true. Complicated is my middle name.

Why don’t I stop bullshitting?

“Tell me something about yourself.”

He holds a pen, ready to take notes.

Me. Easy peasy.

That I can’t take my eyes off you, does it count? I think you’re not like all the other lawyers—who, for the record, I usually detest—and that under that armour of muscle and discipline, you hide a soul—I’m sure you’re very disciplined and love to impose discipline in others…

That’s a thought I really shouldn’t entertain, especially not about my lawyer, not with a lawsuit looming that could take everything I care about.

Mr Kennedy clears his throat and I immediately return to planet Earth, unable to avoid blushing at my impure thoughts and my poor ability to keep them hidden.