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"Why didn't I keep last year's resolution!"
James Curran took a shallow breath and shifted on the hospital bed. This was not how he'd meant to spend New Year's Day, but circumstances had conspired against him. Against his better judgement he'd accepted a blind date set up by Dale Hawkins and should have known better. The woman he'd been with was beautiful, intelligent, considerate, and married. James didn't know that until a massive fist struck near his right temple and he'd woken in this bed, again cursing his own stupidity in trusting Hawkins.
"Why didn't I keep last year's resolution!"
THE END