Or maybe it's the whole package, but I feel a little too taken care of lately. I mean it's absolutely nothing personal against you sweetheart. I just ...ant a partner I guess. I love you to take care of me. Especially when I'm pregnant, but still we need to be partners. I wanna bring more to the table than just having sex with you,” Judy said. “Well you do bring more to the table than sex. You cook too and over the last few months anyway, you've more of the clean freak than me. And as we all. His voice was higher this time, so he sounded younger."C-can I talk to him?" This has gotten tiresome, young man. I would advise you _not_ to callback." The phone slammed down at the other end of the line.Andy clapped his hands together. Oh, boy, was she ready. He knew that shewas on to him, that she realized that it was a practical joke. He was stillgoing to make the final call and to finish her off. If he didn't, if hedidn't call back, then she'd have won. He couldn't have that.He finished. .I realized that whatever it was that had changed me, it was still workingon my life. It was changing the world around me to fit this new reality.Which was impossible, but it felt like it made sense to me.I laid back in bed and felt very calm and peaceful, and, soon, tired. Eventhough I'd been awake for less than an hour and a half, I fell back tosleep.I sat up in bed, and looked at my clock. It was 9:30 P.M., which meantthat Jeff would be over soon.What? I thought, but only for a second. Jeff. “I don’t need a menu, thanks,” Callie said. “I will have a cheeseburger well done with lettuce and mayo, fries, and coffee.”The waitress brought her a cup and a carafe of coffee. “We're swamped with the snowstorm so it may take a little bit.”After the waitress left, Callie glanced around at the different customers, wondering what their stories were. The writer in her conjured up different scenarios and story ideas.Just as her gaze had made it around the room to the entrance, she saw a man of.