"Listen," I said in a serious tone, "I have a few things to tell you."
They looked at each other, put their champagne glasses down, then looked back at me.
"I gave an endowment to the hospital where Blaze died. There's to be a new wing built to give drug addicts the help they need to kick it. It will be called the 'Susan Miller Rehabilitation Center.' It'll take a couple of years to complete, but at least it's a start."
Jeffrey had tears coming down his face. He excused himself and went to the bathroom. I didn't blame him...