I've just remembered. When I saw the family getting into the car to leave, I do remember Zelda smiling at me. It's odd, in retrospect. I don't know.
I've been talking with a friend from college, and he's tried to convince me to give Zelda the benefit of the doubt about the whole thing. I tend to do that with people anyway; it was just a little hard in the face of the pain I was just dealt.
I have remembered one thing, though; I've made "plans" to go flying with Mr. Zelasny tomorrow morning. And I don't work Saturdays (I've almost forgotten what it's like to have the daytime free). I can talk with her tomorrow about things, and at least find out if I was really given the shaft. And maybe plan something that night, if there was just a horrible misunderstanding. I'm willing to give up the tickets for that.
Ah, well. Enough of this. See you later.