Julia shifted Amelia so that she was sleeping on her mother's shoulder and with her other hand, Julia reached over and squeezed Kristin's forearm "He'll be okay.. and you can stay here if you want." Kristin's gaze shifted to Julia as she felt the other woman squeeze her arm. Blinking, she realized that she hadn't answered Rachel before the doctor had left the room, and she made a mental note to apologize the next time she saw her.
"But if he doesn't remember anything, then-" she stopped herself abrubtly before she said too much. If Philip *was* going to be okay, having anyone figure out how she felt would only embarass the both of them, and at the very least, strain their strong friendship. And if he *wasn't* going to be okay...she didn't even finish that thought. Kristin gave Julia a shaky smile. "Of course he will." She wondered absently if she sounded as uncertain as she felt as she started moving slowly towards the door. "And...thank you. I...need to shower." She passed her hand vaguely down her dirty clothes. __________________________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? HotJobs - Search new jobs daily now http://hotjobs.yahoo.com/
