"Couldn't help it – I mocked her a little. "Yeah, suuuure you were!" I grinned at her, "And Queequeg asked if you'd like eggs Benedict for breakfast...again this morning!"She just looked at me and sighed. "You're not going to cut me any slack at all, are you, Cap'n? Didn't know I'd signed on with a slave driver for this voyage!" She sat up and stretched, "What time is it, anyway? You didn't let me oversleep, did you?" Started to crawl out of her sleeping bag. And that tee-shirt thingie was up. She kept talking about how she wasn't sexy and attractive anymore, and no matter how many times I told her I thought differently, it didn't seem to help any. So I started to pound my brain to find a solution that would make her feel better and be fun to boot. After all, what's life if not fun right?Finally, it hit me. Cassy had been talking about wanting to go out and do something. So I decided to take her to a really nice restaurant for dinner and then out to a movie. I made reservations at. I said, “It was one of those nightmare days—the ones you hope never happen but know someday it will.”“Oh, I’m sorry. Tell me what happened?”“Well, you don’t want to know how bad it was, but there was an accident and I ended up pulling a small girl from the wreckage. I went with her on the life flight to the hospital, but she didn’t make it.”Cherry was saddened and said, “Oh, that’s awful. I’m so sorry…”I said, “Everyone tells me that I ‘did it right’, but she is still gone and it sucks, you. I expected a reply from her. Since tomorrow was saturday. The next day will be sunday. I have to go out even for lunch.Next day I didnt see her. No messages for that day too. I had wild expectations. But have to say, it normally doesn’t happen. Anyhow I decided to ping her saturday night.Me: Hey, my parents went for the marriage.Her: Haaa. When will be they back?Me: Monday morning I guess. Will be alone for the whole day tomorrow.Her: Nice. You can enjoy tomorrow then. What’s the plan? Are you.