It wasn't just work. You dinner? The crowded table? The Intoxicating conversation? We had that. The moment you walked into my office. I will never forget the first time I ever saw you, Virginia. I was standing by the elevator in Maternity and I turned, and you were...behind the glass.And, granted, we were surrounded by patients and secretaries and the hospital loudspeaker squawking down the hall, but just to dismiss that as only work...Well, that's a fairy tale, too. We would have found each other at that party. We would've stayed each other's side. We would've found a way to see each other again.