Chapter 8

The pool had an old glamour. The stars lit up against the blue pool house. She layed next to the pool and listened to the cars driving up and down Las Vegas Blvd. He would have loved it here. Without him she did not know if she would gamble. He taught her poker last winter and black jack in the spring. She was not good at either, but he always said that she made him lucky. He would insist that they stay and she would have wanted to live closer to the coast. She rolled up her jeans and dipped her feet into the water. The water was cooler then she expected.