Librarian
In the evening about midnight and quarter the cell phone had rung again. That was she again ..Sarah.I said “Good evening Sarah” instead Hello…She prizes in laughing and said, “Hi Alex”.We were chatting for about 3 hours. She was married 41 years old, a librarian from San Diego, she joined to university research with the students, and after being at some kind of party she gave the number to some people and since then many students and colleagues had been calling her. She was married, she lived in the same house, big house, with her husband, daughter of 19 years, old granny, and 2 cats. She was trying to get divorce for some time, but some money and mortgage problem made her to live still there time to time and sl**p in separate room.
They daughter of her is on her father’s side and she was in some kind of despair. We talked for 2 nights more and I suggested meeting her. She was afraid, because her husband have a lot of friends in university team project on which she were doing with students and she had a sense he was following her. Also her daughter wasn’t on her side. She wouldn’t allow him to get her money and house. But also she doesn’t want to be broken by his will and “story of a happy life”, she even locks her door at night sometimes and that hurts him badly.