"What's your problemwith Brianna today anyway?" Nothing!" Michelle lied."You've been on her case since we started talking," Kendra added."Maybe that's...why she's acting so weird," Ashlynn said. "Did you two havea fight?" No, it's nothing," Michelle responded defensively. Her mind raced--whywas she so upset with Brianna? Hadn't they been fine the day before?"It's obviously not nothing," Natalie said. "Come on, spill." That bitch stole my boyfriend, okay?!" Michelle shouted."Wait, what boyfriend?". Here it goes, Me and my wife went out to eat and have afew drinks.It was nice to go out w/o are k**s and we were having a good time. We decided to stop on are way out and have another drink and watch this guy sing and play his guitar so we sat at a booth across from each other. We couldn't really talk since the music was loud but we would look at each other and smile then watch this guy play.Then when I looked over to my wife I noticed that she was smiling at someone and she didn't noticed me. He'd been able to get an appointment for next Tuesday morning. He didn't really care if it was published or not, as writing had been therapeutic and fun. If it couldn't be printed he would just publish it online, because even if he couldn't make money from it, he'd be interested in others reading it and providing feedback; hopefully even praising it.He also realised that he needed to see his financial advisor, who was based in Sydney, so emailed off a request to see him on Tuesday afternoon or. ”“No woman in your life?” She was getting nosey, but what the hell, I hadn’t had an intelligent conversation with anyone for a long time.“Had a couple of wives over the years, but it seems like they don’t care for the hours I keep.” I confided.I could see the diamond on her left hand and figured it best I leave the next question unasked.“You come here often?” I asked.“First time,” She replied. “I’m from up north a ways. My dad lives down here someplace.”“Oh, are you visiting him?” I asked.“No.”.