Jacqueline~
If the phrase "small world" doesn't come to mind, I don't know
what does.  I can't believe your mother is performing at my
father's theatre.  I was just working up to the idea of seeing
you in this city and then I walk around a corner to find not
just you, but a you I've only seen a few times.  I've got to
say, you make a damn sexy girl, Jacqueline.  I can say that 
now, can't I?  I've been feeling very confident lately.  And
it's not pretense as it has been in the past.  Still, I haven't
been able to call or see Lawrence.  Looking at my life, I cannot 
find a more monumental event than this will be.  I have no idea
just what I will say or quite how he will react. I know you don't
want to hear about this, but I don't really have anyone else to
talk to about this.  Maybe I'll look for you at the theatre 
tomorrow.  
~Ryder