(Later that night)
Kathleen sat in bed, her laptop connecting to the Internet. Suddenly the familiar computer voice welcomed her and announced:
"You've Got Mail."
With a few clicks of the mouse, the screen filled with the contents of her in-box. She scanned the list, her heart skipping a beat each time she saw his name:
NY152.
And each message contained the same subject:
I Love You
She touched the screen with her fingertips, longing to feel Joe's strong arms around her. Just as she was about to open one of his messages, the hurtful words she had read in the Observer came rushing back...
Kathleen Kelly is nothing but a fraud.
Tears splashed onto her cheeks as she highlighted each of Joe's messages.
And with one click of the mouse, they vanished.
