She and Paul had been through this course four days in a row, and her patience was running thin. The only answer Henry seemed to give her was the one telling her to keep asking questions. It simply made no sense. She glanced down at her pink shoes, and then at the pink golf ball that Paul had bought her, for good luck. He’d also bought her some pink golf gloves, which she was very thankful for; she’d started to get a couple of blisters after the second day. Today, she’d decided that perhaps Paul was right; maybe she needed more pink. Pink did make her feel better, after all, so she’d bought a new collared shirt, pink, of course, and a new pink and white skirt. Even so, it wasn’t lucky enough, because Henry was being particularly stubborn, which simply wasn’t like the Henry she knew.“You okay, Gertrude? It’s your turn,” Paul said, as they neared hole sixteen.“Yes, I’m fine,” she said, putting her ball on one of the notches and hitting it without any real care where it went.
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