I asked Pinky what is the matter she said she can’t sleep alone and she is very scared and wants to use my bathroom for change and I said don’t wo...ry I may escort to her to my mother room which is on ground floor but she said no very sternly and she pushed me back and entered in my room and straight went in my attached bathroom and I was standing at the gate dumbfounded and I was thinking to call my mother so she can sleep with pinky but at that moment she came out from the bathroom only. I tried to shush her so her mom wouldnt wake up but it didnt work. That bitch walked in right as Daisy planted a kiss right on my lips. It lasted longer than any other kiss wed ever shared and her mother was furious. It wasnt long after that the crazy bitch packed her shit and left. Daisy has no memory of that night…I think its better that way. I dont know how the poor girl would handle information like that. Being a single dad now is difficult. Ive been trying the online dating stuff and at. Tim wanted to scream. He looked back in the mirror. It was no longer Tim Parker staring back at him - it was a woman. His hair, long, strawberry blonde, hung below his shoulders. His lips were full and sensual, and his face was rounder, less angular, with visibly softer, smoother skin. His nose - smaller, slightly upturned, and the bump (a result of a baseball) was gone! His cheekbones were more defined, higher, and his eyes, once blue, were big, soft brown! As he scanned down, he saw. " I said her with venom clear in my voice. "Well it's as they say, there's more fish in the sea. Clearly, she wasn't meant for you. You'll find the right one someday." He said though I remember telling him something similar when we had been in High School. I just smiled and gave a light laugh. "Using my own words on me, huh?" I jokingly asked my old friend. "Well, wise words outta be repeated when needed. Should they not?" He returned with a smile. A moment of simple silence stalled our.