As I sat there for a few minutes trying to collect my thoughts I couldn’t help but recall the events of the previous evening and what Shawna had sai... just before we fell asleep. “Daddy,” she had called me. I sat and thought about this for a while. Stephie had clearly been jealous, but I couldn’t help but have selfish thoughts about having two little girls, at least part time anyway. I could teach Stephie not to be jealous, or at least not to show it or act it. I shook myself out of my reverie. The rest of the day went on sort of boring, and this only being wednesday, i knew the week would drag on.I got to fourth and kristin came in giggling with a bunch of her friends, then came and sat next to me. we started talking and she asked me questions on how i became so good at football, and why i had moved. i explained to her about my parents divorce and told her that football just came naturally to me. and i guess we did some work, but mostly flirted.the rest of the week went by like that,. Pat and I have been together for almost twenty years,” Betty said looking at Dan. She couldn’t understand why Pat had left her.“You’ll do what needs to be done,” Dan said softly. He didn’t know what to say to her that would help her find a little peace. There were no promises that he could make. He couldn’t tell her that all would turn out for the better.After seeing Betty to the car, Dan returned to the bar. He looked around at all of the bottles. Frowning, he asked, “How hard can it be?”He. Sure, I'll meet you there in twenty minutes or so?" Great."I hurried to change out of my work clothes and made it to the Cafe with a few minutes to spare.As I'd hoped, Junior's mom was working. She led me to a booth and Missy joined me in a few minutes."What's going on, John?" she asked as she slid into the booth. "I mean, you know Junior and I are dating." Yeah, and that's exactly why I'm here." At Missy's puzzled look, I added, "Junior's off at the Lake again tonight harvesting another poor.