" I don't know if I can do all that Barry. Isn't there another choice? Something that doesn't involve another girl?" Are you stupid Carla? Didn't you ...ust hear me tell you that there were only two choices? Don't call me back until you've made your decision. In fact, don't ever call me at all. If you decide you'd prefer to have me not tell Walter, then you can come tell me in person any time before school lets out on Friday. Walter always calls home on Friday nights, after the long distance. The store was locked but it had a sign on the door to stop by the nearby farmhouse for assistance. We were greeted at the house by a young woman who unlocked the antique store for us. “I’ll be around the cashier’s desk in case you have any questions,” the young woman said.The store was filled with many fine glass glasses and jewelry, and my wife put many on the cashier’s desk for us to buy.“There is a wonderful collection of furniture in the basement, if you are interested,” the woman said.So. If worse came to worse I could pull the top off and use it as a lightweight flat bed trailer.“I knew that I was spending money betting on the river card. If nothing else came my way in the research business I would be stuck with the trailer, but I wasn’t exactly betting the farm on the draw. Hell between the Geek, the FBI and their friends at the NSA I could probably get all the surveillance I needed. I would hardly need to hang out inside a tiny little trailer to watch bad guys.That day would. Sharon reached for a few tissues and wiped herself.“Well, I’m definitely not feeling any more tension now,” she laughed.Daniel chuckled.“I think I’ll skip the gym tonight,” he said.There was an awkward silence.“I think I’d better go now,” Daniel said suddenly, and he began to dress.They said an awkward goodbye.Not herselfSharon did not move from the desk until Daniel had gone. When she did there waolds a bigger puddle on the desk’s surface.She dressed, collected herself and her things. Then she.