It’s his job to save people from fires. That’s like asking you to congratulate me for submitting my math homework.” My mom’s face straightens,...obviously disapproving of what I said. “Easy now,” John said as he stroked my mom’s arm to calm her down. “She is right, you know.” “Don’t side with her, babe.” Ewww, hearing her say' babe' makes me want to throw up. Suddenly, my mom’s phone rings and she immediately picks it up. Usually a phone call this late meant that something’s wrong. She’s the. When we got there and opened the door a huge vase of flowers was on the bureau compliments of the hotel complete with a chilling bottle of champagne and strawberries. It seemed that in the renovations our room became one of the honeymoon suites. They thought Shelley and I were on our honeymoon. We were not going to tell them any different. We assumed it was all built into the price of the room. Shelley and I opened the bottle of champagne and had two glasses each. We ate the strawberries and. I’m just trying to make sure this is something we both see as a possibility in our future.’ ‘That’s what’s been making you crazy?’ he asked in his incredulous tone. Why did I hear that so much? Do I go around making shocking statements all the time? ‘No. That’s not it. But if we’re not both thinking that way, then I really don’t have a problem.’ He gave some thought to my statement and said, ‘Nope. I have no idea what’s coming next. Your conversation has been confusing and mysterious. Usually I. Damn him! What does he think that I am? A toy that he can meddle up with one moment and then chuck it away in boredom and displeasure that other? Crap! I am not this cheap and worthless as he is thinking of me. Screw him up for thinking this of me way a million multifold times!I am waiting for him in the V.I.P lounge. I don't even think that he is coming. Well, why did I even bother to bring myself here in the first place? Maybe he just wants to prove and tell how obedient and reliable I would.