You and Edy were divorcing. He had cheated once before, and you had every right to suspect that he cheated on you again. Always on the phone, disappearing in the middle of the day, and so on. So you announced it at a Christmas family dinner. Everything had been tense for the next few days. Now it's officially Christmas, and there's a small party. The whole family and others were there. But you were dancing with another man. Edy noticed. He immediately excused himself from the conversation he was having with some friends of his, and went over to you. He gently grabbed your hand. "What- what are you doing?" I asked. His voice was soft.