"Oh now it's allright dear, now I assume you have been making wishes amI right?" ...yes." Well there you go, you wished on a star, we are stars, and w... are goingto sort that wish out for you." You're a star? ...and you work as a receptionist?" Of course dear, it sure beats the amount of paperwork the actual officestars do, and here I get to spend more time with humans, I love my jobreally." Stars do Paperwork?" Well yes dear, well, I better explain things a bit better, as you mayknow, stars. ’ Jane said. ‘I don’t need a peptalk, I just need a friend.’‘I can be your friend.’ The woman said. She sat down next to Jane and slid closer. Her thigh touching Jane’s thigh.‘I… that’s…’ Jane stuttered.‘I’m Angel by the way, well my parents actually called me Angela, but I like Angel better, don’t you?’‘Sure.’ Jane said.‘So what’s the pain you’re trying to drink away?’‘I’m celebrating.’ Jane said. ‘I just signed the divorce papers.’ She didn’t know why she pulled the papers out of. We happily found that everything was operating just the way it was supposed to work. No, we didn’t find a single problem, so it looked like all the work everybody did in advance of the New Year paid off. I kind of figured it would be like this, and started feeling a little bit proud of our success as we checked off our assignments one after another. After we put a check mark in the last box on our review sheet, we got in the elevator and pressed the button for the fourth floor operations. Peterson’s bedroom and she lifted the covers to invite them into her bed, he thought it still might be some elaborate joke. Ms. Peterson looked so calm and beautiful. At that moment, when Paula lifted the covers for them, he knew it was really happening, and there was no backing out. He had made his choice for better or worse.Sharon slipped into the bed, leaving just enough room for John to lie down next to her and leaving the rest of the queen-size bed for her mom. Sharon quickly started.