I finished getting ready for work in total silence, trying to quench the frustration I felt about my life. For some reason, I thought if I could just ...gnore the problem, maybe the hurt would go away. The fact remained. Somehow my life was beginning to unravel and I couldn’t figure out how to stop it. At this point I had even lost the will to care. I let my head drop back so that the water was striking my face directly, hoping it would wash away the despair and depression I was experiencing. I. His eyes darted open as he saw the time. He jumped out of bed and headed for the shower. As the hot, cleansing, relaxing water trickled down his skin he began to feel much better. His eyes widened gradually as he started to feel more awake....he remembered......all of a sudden the whole experience came back to the front of his mind.“AAAAAAAHHHHHH” He screamed as he realised what he had done. “Oh my god, what have I done, it wasn’t meant to be like that. How could I be so stupid to let him find. So what are you going to have her wish for?" "Me? It's her wish." "But you are her life now, and she yours, that is, if you feel half towards her what I feel towards Lewis. At the very least, she will consider you and your needs if, or more likely when, she makes her final wish." "Well, I guess we'll have to cross that bridge when we come to it. It'll be weird, though." "What will?" "Having a girlfriend that puts more into housework on any one day than I will in any one week." Jenny laughed.. “Are you always so grammatically imprecise?”I felt Callie’s eyes on me, studying me.Out of left field, she said, “You have a great smile, Lightfoot. You should smile more often. So, what other languages do you know?”Playing with her, I answered, “Pretty much every one spoken on the planet.”“You’re kidding! Really?”I nodded, still smiling. “I’m aware of all the languages. But I only speak six fluently.”Callie flopped back into her seat. “Jeez Louise! You’re a pain, Lightfoot. It would be easier.