A: Other than taking food orders, or talking about the weather, maybe even the Red Sox, do you remember the first conversation you had with her that was at all more personal?
JT: Yes. I asked her why she always seemed so sad.
A: How did she respond?
JT: She just smiled a little. Said she was fine.
A: Did you know that she had recently split up with her husband?
JT: Not at the time.
A: And did you interpret the sadness as.. as...loneliness?
JT: Well, umm, no. Actually it seemed a little worse.
A (angry): What can be worse than being alone?
(calms down) I mean, how, how did it seem worse?
JT: I saw lots of lonely people. In some restaurants by the Cape the place would be full of them!
They always have a look...
A: What...What kind of look?
JT: Look that it could change any second. Maybe with the next person who enters the room.
Lonely people... they have hope. She didn't seem to. She was just... sad.
You know, like she knew too much.
A: Knew too much ? What did she know?
JT: Some people find love permanent and some are just meant to be alone. She knew what she was.