"Is that safe?" As far as the Great Dark Poobah is concerned, the journal ain't got nuthin' of worth in it. So long as it keeps thinkin' that, it won'... care even if we posted the thing on the internet. Here's my theory: Lizzie got inta some sorta scrape with the Darkness an' lost. It made her rewrite part of the journal ta make it look like the potion was a farce. She pulled a fast one by includin' a code." And the Darkness never noticed?" Diane asked."It ain't got 'xactly what ya would call a. She reached one fine Saturday and I picked her up from the station. Due to travel, she took rest the whole day. That night, we went out for dinner. Next day she asked me to take her shopping and purchased dresses.That day went well and that night we had a long chat and slept. To tell about her, she has a gorgeous body like actress Tamanaha. The special focus will be her butt. Any guy will fuck her his eyes and she has the body to attract anyone. But I didn’t have any such intentions and we were. Well, I had me a woman, sort of. Would it last, our relationship? Well, one could hope. Three years plus without one but the dry spell seemed to be over. And, if it was over, I had a plan.She was making coffee, and it smelled good. I came into the kitchen. I plopped down in one of the straight backed chairs that flanked her dinette table.“That was a great night, girl,” I said. She snickered.“I think that I can agree with your assessment pretty much unconditionally,” she said.“Hmm, would it be. ”Daphne sat on her bed and sipped her cola. She watched with mournful eyes as Carmen stared at her blank laptop screen. “Carmen are you sure you’re okay?” She eked the words from her throat, afraid to pierce the silence.“Yeah.” Carmen spat. She did little to hide her dismissive tone. Her head never moved, and the uncomfortable quiet resumed.Daphne woke her phone and checked the time; Not that it mattered, but it served as a welcome distraction. Then she tried again. “So I’m thinking about going.