Niharika: The Doctor
After she graduates from medical school, I’m honored to have an intimate one-on-one congratulatory celebration with the city’s newest doctor.
“You remember Niharika, my friend from work?” My wife Cheryl surprised me by mentioning her name one day in the late Spring. “She came to Thanksgiving last year.” “Sure, yes,” I replied. “And she came by to return the dish you lent her, when you were at that conference.” We had sex that night, and again in the morning. And again two days later, before I picked you up from the airport. But I didn’t say that part out loud....
