I thought that at least one of them should go in her bedroom. I got a shock when I turned on the light. There on the wall opposite the bed was the same picture of me she had mounted in her study. She never told me about it. It was no objet d'art, that's for sure, but that's not why I cried when I saw it. It was positioned - intentionally, if I knew Dara - so it would be the first thing she saw in the morning and the last thing she saw at night. If she wanted to see my ugly mug at those times, the only explanation was true love, and lots of it. The only other picture in the whole apartment was a smaller one of Kara and Julia hugging, laughing, and looking into the camera.
I barely made it out of the apartment before 5:00, the time Dara's clinical ended. I would have been okay with her find
