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I stood there looking at Susan and then I walked over and took her into my arms. I hoped no one came down the hallway and saw us embracing but I really didn't care if they did. I held Susan close to my chest and she suddenly started to sob as she allowed my intimate embrace to give her permission to let her emotions go. She cried like her heart was broken and I knew whatever had occurred there at school must have been very rough on her.After several minutes of sobbing onto my chest, Susan began to get control of herself again and then she began to share with me what had torn her up so badly. Before I knew it, Susan had told me that she really didn't want to go home right then and asked if I'd join her for dinner. I readily agreed and I began to realize that I had an ulterior motive in agreeing to eat a meal with Susan besides just being a friend to her. We drove to a nearby restaurant and after ordering, Susan sat and told me more about how stressful her day had been and all that had. The night came to an end. Exhausted waiters were cleaning up, barely able to walk, with half closed eyes and swollen legs. As for our music instruments, it was agreed we would clear everything up the next day in the afternoon. My musicians went to the barracks to sleep. My two fellow soldiers at the Home had gone to bed a few hours earlier and locked my room so that I couldn’t get any sleep. As much as I banged at the door, they didn’t hear, or didn’t want to. I had been awake for more than thirty hours, arranging the stage, playing and singing and now it seemed I had to be on duty that night. Passing by the mirror, I saw my drained face and red, puffy eyes. I laughed to myself and thought things were not that bad after all. I’ll be on duty, so what? I’m not in the barracks, the world is beautiful, life is beautiful. Around me, everything was messed up, plates, glasses, unburnt candles. The stench of cigarettes from the unemptied ashtrays was disgusting.I went to the bathroom, washed.
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