"That doesn't seem possible," he said. "I don't think I could forget you. I couldn't forget you in a million years."

"But you have, Paul," she insisted, in a softer voice than had ever been her wont. "You've done it so many times, and it's all my fault."

"Then..." He motioned briefly in a way that made her wonder if he had planned, for a moment, on reaching for her hand. "Then can we start over?"

"All we ever do is start over," she said.

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