The Summer Breeze Has Passed, and You Have Faded From My World

The day of the reunion, I drove my husband Garry and his junior colleague Barbara. The two of them sat in the back, discussing risk management. It went on until we were in the private room, where Garry took it upon himself to introduce Barbara to everyone. "This is the risk manager at my company. From now on, if any of you have questions about finance, feel free to ask her anything." I tugged at Garry's hand and said in a low voice.