An hour later, I called Elena, "Landmark theater shows Casablanca, The Way We Were, and Dirty Dancing. Which one would you like?"

"I've seen Casablanca many years ago. Dirty Dancing sounds OK. I heard Its a good one but never watched it.

"It starts at 7 pm. Will you be ready at 6:30?"

"Yes. I will."

I rang the door on time. She opened it and looked smashing: A long black dress and matching shoes, with little makeup and light lipstick, I sighed, "You break my heart."

She grinned, "Stop being so dramatic, and let's go."

Her mood has changed. She no longer seemed upset or sad. Did she act...