“Margaret’s already gone to work and Dannie to school.”I nodded and continued munching on the food, my mind wandering back to what happened at t...e shower. Removed muscle doesn’t just grow back. It was medically impossible. It was strange, something had happened, something unusual. Did I do something to make it happen? Wait, I did. I said I wanted the shoulder to heal. Did I have some sort of power now or something? Was that what the headache was all about? I had to test this out somehow again.. Of course they did not say anything about the conversation that caused me to intervene. All he got was that I came out of the stall and punched him without provocation. The principal summons me to his office shortly after my class began. I provide my side of the events that occurred and their conversation, the principal knew rumors about him although no one had come forward about him yet.The principal tells me, “Unfortunately, all I have is the physical evidence. The school has a zero violence. I hardly knew her, how could I know what she liked? Nervously flattening my fly-away brown hair with my hands, I got in my car and headed for the deli. I was forty-five minutes early and had three cups of coffee before she arrived. She sat down and gave me a nervous smile. We got through the orders well enough, but when the waitress left we had nothing to distract us from each other. ‘So what do you do for a living?’ I finally asked after five minutes of uncomfortable silence. ‘Well, until. Chet and Cyrus were a revelation. They understood exactly what I had gone through.Cyrus told me. "Unless you have been trained to be cannon fodder, You leave your emotions behind, so that when the battle is done you can return to them, and return to society still fit to function within it." Your instincts are good Dave." Chet told me. "You saw yourself getting emotional over the action you were involved in and were able to detach yourself as soon as you realized it."It still took many hours of.