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She slid the last of her rings on and sighed. She was supposed to meet him at a jazz club. She felt nervous, and over dressed. Did she really care enough about him to be this anxious? Was he anything to her besides a way to pass the time? Why did it hurt her to think he felt the same way? She locked her apartment door. Even if the company was ill fated, and her heels too high, she hoped the music would be good, and the cocktails would be strong.