"Aimee nodded."June seems young and naive, but she isn't," I said. "She's actually the same age as Debbie. Look at her out there," I said, pointing to...the ocean where June was in a splashing fight with Debbie and Mary. "June is as playful as Dawn, but she tackled a drunk in a bar in New York in less than a second. She's the most competitive women that I've ever met, but she doesn't care that I sleep with Debbie, Mary, or you, separately or together, at any time." She's a woman of mystery,". ” “My anniversary is in 2 months,” she said after a short pause. “Can we meet next Monday?” I was so relieved. “Yes….yes Lois we can meet.” I was almost giddy with excitement. I gave her my address and we set up a time. I hung up the phone and found myself smiling. I couldn’t wait to meet her. Today was only Wednesday and already I thought Monday would never get here. We had decided that she would come to my apartment/office in town which was only two blocks from where she worked. She was. 'You lived a lie,' the feminine voice answered, returning to his mind."I had to do it." No. You didn't," the voice spoke again through his lips."What do you want from me?" The truth," the voice demanded."I can't handle the fucking truth," John admitted."What's the lie gotten you?" My life." And what a life it is?" The voice replied with mocking sarcasm."I'm going nuts," John groused to himself as he ran his hands along thesides of his head."Why? Just because you want to be happy for a. I like to build things.’ ‘Like what?’ She thought this wasn’t a guy, this was a nerd. ‘Oh I try to build things out of wood. I built a boat this summer, a runabout, twenty-footer, hybrid style, but it’s my design. I like to build furniture too, built a rocker this summer.’ Sandy realized they’d found her a turkey, ‘Oh how interesting. Do you like to go swimming?’ ‘I love the water. That’s why I built the boat. I go fishing and swimming all the time.’ ‘Crap,’ she conjured ‘worms and shit like.