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“As long as I can play, I can cope.”“I understand,” Susan said. Teaching was peachy, but if she couldn’t dance for an hour a day in front of her studio mirror, she knew her life would virtually be over.“Susan, there might be a problem,” Alice was saying. “My breast, or what’s left of it, is lumpy again.”Susan sat next to her old friend.“This one? Left one, right?” she asked as she cupped it in her hand. “They took the right one before, didn’t they?”“Years ago. Still had a body – and an ego – then,” Alice smiled and hugged herself as if chilly.“Can you play?” Susan asked, hating that she could easily feel the lump. “I don’t want to sound selfish. It’s not a problem, is it?”“No problem. God seems to have spared my hands from the fickle finger of fate,” Alice sighed, rising to her feet. “But I wouldn’t mind us going over today’s lesson in the chairs.”“Why didn’t you say so? To the chairs, then!” Susan declared, and the two women slipped into matching recliners that were situated before. I had seen them before. Looking at the five of us, a happy, if noisy, family seemed to bring her a unique kind of pain. She knew, but for her own actions, it could have been her in that portrait instead of Karen.She had seen both Karen and me with the look. Betty said she would give anything to be the giver and recipient of the look. She had come to terms with her actions over these five years, but the look and the fulfillment Karen and I represented this day would pain her until the day she died.She said it softly, but Karen and I could hear. "This could have been mine."It was wistful and rueful. It reminded me of the exchange we had last time she brought Harry and his siblings over to baby sit."You've come a long way, Betty," Karen told her. "You've taken control of your life. I think you're ready to move on when you get the chance. We wish you the best."Betty glanced questioningly at me."We," I confirmed."It's a shame it took me so long to grow up," Betty said. "I'm forty-one. I.
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