It wasn’t long before the tears started just as they had every night since his death. Tonight it wasn’t just tears. Tonight those tears came from ... deep place in her soul. Tonight’s tears were the rip-out-your-guts kind of tears. Her body began to convulse with the pain of loss. She felt what seemed like an arm reaching over her and the back of her body got warm. It was as though someone was lying in the bed with her. Apparently, the wine had gone to her head a little more than usual and now. He wanted to go home and stay home. He wanted to be in his bed. Racing was getting old. The girls were having fun, but he was tired of airplane flights and train rides. It was about time to retire from racing. He would talk to Mr. Chinetti and Mr. Ferrari. I guess I'd better ask Jane about it first. She might like it. But all the races were beginning to run together for Paul. This wasn't his life's work, this was more like a kid's dream. He hadn't thought like a kid the first time and he had. More

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