"A Good Man"
With a stir of envy, Trish watched Larry twirl Sally across the floor on their cloud of laughter, bending her over in a hair-swinging dip, then pulling her up into a giggly kiss. He wasn't particularly graceful, but his adoring smile and tender embrace made Trish sigh.
Why couldn't she find a good man like that?
"Thirteen years, they've been together," Tom said, suddenly at her shoulder. "And they're still all over each other. I can't decide if it's charming, or sickening."
"Both," Trish said, making him laugh. At the sound, she smiled, abruptly inspired. "Would you care to dance?"
