slight love handles and the wrinkled chinos didnât make him look like much but he had a keen mind and was a loving and generous friend. She felt a swell of gratitude toward him. As always, he had cheered her up and helped her make the break from school. Kate was proud of the work she did with the kids. She had learned a lot from them, too. For one thing, the school catered to the children of the rich and successful but Kate saw that money, privilege, and education brought as much misery as had her own deprived childhood. She had lost her resentment of those with money and she was grateful for that. She had not picked her callingfor the money it earned; in fact, she regarded her work as a kind of vocation. It was one thing she never made light of, and she often found it hard to leave it behind at the end of the day. But tonight she had to, to help Bina prepare for her big night, and then, later, to introduce Michael to Elliot and his partner Brice at dinner.
She waited just inside Elliotâs classroom as he chucked the offending lunch sack in a bin and started messing about in his untidy desk.
âYou know, itâs very hard not to keep thinking about Brian. Heâs so adorable, and has had a really difficult time. And I think the disappointment when his magic doesnât work, which of course it wonât, could cause real problems later.â Kate sighed. âBoys are just so much more fragile than girls.â
âTell me about it.â Elliot sighed deeply too. âIâm still getting over the time Phyllis Bellusico told me I smelled.â
âDid you?â Kate asked, ready to be either his straight man or his audience. She was used to Elliotâs shticks. Since college they had been amusing one another with dark humor from their childhoods.
âWell, yes,â Elliot admitted reluctantly, âbut I smelled good. I should have. Iâd dumped an entire bottle of my motherâs White Shoulders into my underpants.â
âPee-yuw.â Kate imitated any one of her lower school âclientsâ. âMaybe Brian has a point. Iâdhave to agree with Phyllis,â she said. âAnd this happened â¦?â
â⦠In third grade, but with a little more therapy and Briceâs love and support I expect to get over it in the next decade.â
Kate loved it when Elliot got going. She had to laugh.
Elliot had been tormented by kids in school. After a moment he said, âI have to go to Dean & Deluca to get rice for our dinner tonight. Brice is making his world-famous risotto. You can tell Michael itâs your recipe. The way to a manâs heart â¦â
Kate looked up with a suspicious glance. âYeah, and please be on your best behavior. Elliot,â she began, âcanât you just â¦â
âNo,â Elliot retorted, âI canât just anything.â He walked over to her and gave her a quick hug. âI donât want to discourage or criticize you. I just want to make sure you know what youâre doing.â
âOh, God, Elliot! Who knows what theyâre doing when they try to find a soul mate?â
âWell, you have a point there. But I donât want you to be hurt again, Kate.â He paused. Kate knew where he was going and she didnât want him to. Her last entanglement had ended so badly that she didnât know how she would have gotten through it without Elliot. She had invested a lot of time and emotion in Steven Kaplan, all of it worse than wasted. It had left her more suspicious and distrusting of men than she liked to admit.One of the good things about Michael was that she could trust him completely. He might not have Stevenâs banter and easy charm but he had substance and achievement and sincerity. At least she thought so.
âThatâs why youâre meeting Michael.â
âEver since Steven, I get to meet your new boyfriends. Iâd like you to just find the right