‘You might think you’re being slick, but I’ve heard about the ‘blow job girl.’ My friend Lee works at the music store. He says you go in the...e all the time to see Doug. You always walk out with a couple of CDs and Doug’s always got this big grin on his face.’ ‘I don’t know what you’re talking about,’ I said, setting my drinks on a tray. ‘No?’ she asked with a little laugh. ‘Well, what about that guy at the bed and bath store? Or that black guy at the shoe store? I’ve seen you, Alyssa, and I’m. Sarah sometimes thought that the only reason they even invited other people was to give them a reason not to fuck each other because their relationship was something different.They came from different areas of life and yet had a deep understanding for the other, listening to problems and being there for one another to get through the harsh times.Being through that the thought of sex somehow felt like an easy way out of getting to the bottom of her true emotions instead of a desirable. ’ ‘You could go away and not come back.’ ‘True, but I want to come back, well I want to make more time for Elizabeth and I’d like to help you.’ ‘Harry, have you found God, or are you mainlining bullshit now?’ ‘Look Susan, please listen to me, just listen.’ The waiter approached and they hurriedly scanned the menu and ordered. ‘Before you take off Harry, I have an important exhibition this evening and I need to get back to the gallery to finish the hanging and finalise the catering and stuff.’. Puzzled, she saw only one man speaking. It was her Henry, yet as unbelievable as it was, he was having a heated argument with himself! Ellen unintentionally caught her breath.Red-eyed from stress, Henry spun toward the prying woman. Still carrying on a violent quarrel with himself, the doctor coldly opened a nearby cabinet and removed a small bottle which held a homemade potion. Against his better nature, he drank from it. His body began to convulse. Ellen looked on in disbelief as her.