'Fucking dick head, go fuck some slapper at the club, I don't want that pathetic lump of meat between your legs up me.'She dialled the number.“Hello... Cathy Harrison here, good news I hope.” Her voice was still shaky from her husband's outburst.“Hi Cathy, think we have come up with a way to cut the cost for you. Wonder if you could drop by this evening and discuss it. Would make it earlier, but we are snowed under today, can't spare the time, sorry,” Tom lied.“Yes, I can be there about seven,. Wo dekhne mai mature college girl lagte thi.Ab mai uske room mai tha apni gf ko hug karke hata hi tha ki uski bhen sweety aa agye. Omg aj first time usko short and t shirt mai dekha kya boom lag rahi thi or hello bola, wo mere ko jija ji bulati thi. Or fir hum sab bed pe beth gye and upar blanket le liya or masti karne lage or itne mai 12 baj gye sabne ek dusre ko happy new year wish ki or fir daaru or beer open ki. Lag bhag humne 2 peg pee liye the or sweety mere samne bethe thi is liye mere. I cant go home. I'm lost!". "Daniel please come back it'll be ok I promise just come back to me!" She says frantically. She's about to say something else but I hang up and keep walking. I don't know how long I've been walking for but it's dark and fucking cold. It doesn't bother me much. Nothing does right now. There's only one person who I want to talk to right. I call the number and pray she answers. "Daniel!?" My mom answers. "Hi mom!" I answer. "Honey what's wrong? Are you ok?" That's where. “I think you’re right, Frank. We had insurance checks coming out of the woodwork after he died. I’d have preferred my husband, though. If he knew just how bad he was, couldn’t he have gotten on the list for a heart transplant or something?”Frank shrugged. “I don’t know, maybe. Maybe the problem was too serious, or not serious enough at the time, or he was a lousy candidate, or something. We’ll never know, now. I’d have liked to have him around, too. He knew some great dirty jokes.” Frank smiled.