‘You’ve brought your guitar? Please God, no. What the hell did I do to deserve that?’ ‘Hey.’ Laughing, Drew slammed the boot closed. ‘I thought I could serenade you this evening. You know, as it’s your birthday and all.’ ‘No way.’ I gazed at him in mock horror, recalling the agony that was listening to Paul and Drew’s band all those years ago. ‘Please, please, please tell me you’re kidding?’ He pretended to look offended. ‘What? You mean I can’t sing to you? You don’t want to hear the sweet sound of my instrument? The gentle strumming of my magic fingers?’ ‘Magic fingers?’ I repeated, sniggering. ‘You’ve got magic fingers?’ Drew gave a dignified sniff. ‘Well if I have, you’re never going to find out now,’ he said before jerking his head towards the passenger door. ‘Get in, it’s cold.’ I did as I was bid, feeling oddly restless. Displaced, somehow. ‘You rushed me,’ I grumbled when he slid in beside me and started the engine. ‘I hate being rushed. It always makes me feel like I’ve. But what was also certain at that moment was that I was satisfied and happy and married to the most wonderful female in the world. Whatever she wanted, well, I wanted to give it to her if I could. I decided to say so.“You are the most wonderful wife any man could ever have, ever hope to have,” I said. I felt her shiver or something at my words. Well whatever, they were true words.We slept, it was only 7:30 P.M., maybe a quarter to 8:00PM, but we slept. Well, we had burned a ton of calories, no doubt about that. Later, or maybe in the morning, tomorrow was Saturday, we’d talk as she’d said she wanted.I woke up. I had to pee. Her side of the bed was empty. I wondered at that. Well, maybe she’d had to pee too. I looked at the clock on the dresser; it read 3:00 A.M. The bathroom door was open and it was dark inside. She hadn’t needed to pee. She wasn’t in our room at all. I called to her, but no answer. I grabbed my robe from the back of her vanity’s chair and slipped out of the room and.
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