Hey Gang!
It was a cloudy Sunday at the Simpson Arms Condominium. Stringer is just finishing his tea! He is doing his Sunday morning stock trading.
Stinger: This stock is doing well! Maybe I should purchase more...hmmm.
Yes! 500 hundred more shares of this one and that one!
Diana paces behind him. She has been upset since she read a letter that came in the mail yesterday.
Diana mumbles to herself. Diane: What to do, what to do, what to do!
no, no no.
I can't do that. But I must do something.
She walks over and stares out the window. Big sigh
Stringer: Do you want to talk about it?
She purses her lips together. Then she looks at him from the side of her eyes.
Diana: I don't know...maybe.
She turns and leans against the window. I got a letter yesterday from an attorney for my ex-husband.
Stringer: Oh! Well, he's dead right! What could an attorney want?
I told you he was dead... but he was just dead to me! That cheating $$#@&! I also told Darius he was dead when we separated.
Stringer: What?
Diana: Well he is dead now. I was just ...a little premature! Anyway, there is a will reading next month! Darius and his other sons are named. Darius didn't know his father was alive and left us. He doesn't know his father had another family. I don't know how he is going to react when he finds out. I don't know how he is going to feel about me!
Stringer: Come over here and sit down!
She walks over and sits on the couch.
Stringer: You're going to have to tell him!
Diana: I knooow!
Diana: He is my baby! I fell in love with that face when they put him on my chest! I couldn't stand it if he was mad at me...disappointed in me....won't talk to me!
Stringer: Well he isn't a baby anymore! He is taller than you and me! He is level-headed which attests to how you raised him! He loves you! I of all people know that! If you talk to him like you are talking to me now, he will understand and forgive you!
Diana: You think so?
Stringer: I know so!
Stringer: Now, I will kiss it better!
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