R-E-S-P-E-C-T

 by Lizabeth S. Tucker
 

 

"Hey, Roy?"

 

"Yeah, Johnny?"

 

"Do you respect me?"

 

"Huh?"

 

"Do you respect me? I know you like me. And I think you trust me, but do you respect me?"

 

"Where's this coming from?"

 

"It's just something...never mind."

 

"Johnny."

 

"It's just something I overheard."

 

"Where?"

 

"At the last paramedic meeting. Gary from 29 was talking to his partner and he said that he didn't like Brice much, but he respected him. So I was wondering if you respect me."

 

"Johnny, I swear. You come up with some of the strangest questions."

 

"Guess that answers my question."

 

"Don't get huffy, Junior. To answer your question, yes. Yes, I do respect you, both as a paramedic and as a man."

 

"Really?"

 

"Really."

 

"Wow. That's nice, Roy. Thank you."

 

"You're welcome."

 

"Oh, and Roy?"

 

"Yeah?"

 

"I respect you, too."

 

 

(May 2005)

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