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walking to the door, she yelled down the
sidewalk. “I’m so, so sorry I’m late.” As she got closer to the entrance,
however, she realized that it was just Susan. “Oh, Susan, what are you doing
here?”
    “Well
Ms. Anna, I was hoping to buy some flowers. Long night last night, huh?” Susan
smiled as she jabbed Anna in the ribs with her elbow. Anna turned the key in
the door. “You might say that. I’ll tell you all about it once we get inside.”
Susan raised her eyebrow and patted Anna on the back as they stepped inside.
    Anna
gave Susan a quick rundown of the events of the previous night, leaving out the
more personal details. “Wow, so you have this incredible date, you get it on,
and then he wakes up screaming in the middle of the night and runs out the
door? What did you do to him?” Anna did not smile. “I don’t know. I don’t know
what happened. What did I do?” Susan sighed as she leaned her elbows
against the countertop. “Honey, you didn’t do anything. You said that he
had been injured in combat right?”
    “Yes,
his unit was hit by a roadside bomb and he sustained some head injuries. It was
strange, he forgot a lot of things that had happened to us in high school.”
Susan pursed her lips. “You know my sister is married to a Marine, right?” Anna
smiled a little. “I didn’t know you had a sister.” Susan waved her hand in the
air dismissively. “Yes, yes, she’s the gem of the family, blah blah blah.
Anyways, her husband got back from deployment not long ago, and I guess he saw
some really awful things over there.”
    “So
you think that what happened had something to do with what happened over
there?” Susan put her chin in one hand. “That would be my best guess. Night
terrors are not uncommon with people who have been through war time, you know.
He didn’t get back long ago, he’s still healing from his injuries, some of his
memory is gone, and his mother is in the hospital. I think it’s pretty
plausible that all of that contributed to what happened.” Anna nodded her head.
Susan really was a godsend, and Anna appreciated her ability to sort things
out.
    “Maybe
you’re right, Susan. Should I call him? I’m really worried about him.” Susan
stood up straight and displayed her empty palms. “Maybe you should give him a
few days. I don’t know Anna, use your best judgment.” Anna gave a small smile.
“You know I’m not very good at using my best judgment.” Susan laughed a little.
“You’re better than you think dear. Trust yourself a little more. I bet he
feels awful about what happened. Give him a few days, and then call him.” Anna
nodded. “Maybe you’re right. I should give him a little space I guess.” Susan
nodded as she began to walk through the aisles. “Now, about those flowers you
were going to help me pick out.” Anna walked out from behind the counter and
followed Susan into the aisles.
    Two
days later, Anna still hadn’t heard anything from Brent. She checked her phone
almost obsessively. Every time her phone buzzed her heart leapt as she looked
at the screen, but his name never appeared. As Anna was closing up shop, her
phone buzzed again in her pocket. It was probably just her mother calling about
dinner. As she reached into her apron, she looked at the screen and saw the
word “Brent” splayed across the screen.
    “Hello,
Brent?” There was a brief pause on the other end. “Hi Anna.” Anna leaned
against the counter. “Are you alright? I’ve been worried sick about you.” Anna
could hear some shuffling in the background. “I’m so sorry. I meant to call you
earlier, but... something came up.” Anna frowned. “What’s wrong, what
happened?” She could hear Brent take a deep breath, and his voice came out
choppy, as if he was about to cry. “My mother passed away last night. I’m so
sorry about all of this. I shouldn’t have called.” Anna put her free hand to
her mouth.
    “No
Brent, you definitely should have called. Are