The track of our lives together has taken a very comfortable but well-worn groove.There wasn’t really a day when I woke up and decided that this was...it! I was going to go out, find someone or try something new and illicit, like an affair, to spice up my life. No, nothing like that. It was more of a quiet surge, undulating its way from deep in the recess of my soul to my brain, saying, “let’s live a little”. How that will turnout was not quite formed, but sexual it will be for sure.So this. Minutes dragged by. I knew Jack was still thinking about what had happened and I knew he was still feeling really bad about it. As time went by, I saw more and more humor in the whole situation. It was after all, pretty darn funny in a lot of ways. I began to quietly laugh to myself.Jack asked, “What’s so funny?”“Oh, I just think the whole situation is kind of funny. We both need to lighten up, especially you, Jack.”I turned towards him and reached out with my right arm to give him a quick. Damn shame. I followed, angling my way through groups distributed in no particular pattern.I followed through the kitchen and noticed a movement out of the corner of my eye. They were in a small pantry, their arms loosely around each others' waists, kissing lightly."What the hell are you doing?" You don't have to take that tone of voice. We're just fooling around." I can see that. What makes you think this is all right?" Hey man, chill. We're just having a little fun." I'm not talking to you;. Trust me, it makes life so much easier this way. And as to the potion, I'm afraid it's permanent - there's nothing I can do to turn it around."Alex could feel the truth in her words. He sighed and his eyes began to tear up."Hey, hey," Alice comforted, "don't be sad." She reached back and stroked his face through the hair. "When I first met you, I knew we could be friends. That's why I chose you! I've been doing this now for almost 400 years, you're my seventh host. Please don't be sad, because.