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“Thank you.” Jimmy handed her a crystal highball glass with three fingers of Maker’s and three cubes of ice, which they had decided one late night -or very early morning – years ago was the ideal ratio of whiskey to ice. His fingers touched hers briefly and Anna felt a spark pass between them. When she looked up, a quip about static electricity on the tip of her tongue, she met Jimmy’s gaze, and other thoughts fled as she realized her friend’s eyes were the same clear greenish blue as the ocean in the painting of a seaside town in Greece that hung between the bookcases to her right.