Dang! I posted as Elisabeth....
(at self)
not sure how much to trust Star? She obviously doesn’t know you that well if she gave you a plant.
SNORT!
6. Call the drycleaners, your light blue suit is missing and you probably dropped it off there before this all started.
SNORT!
Mortified at himself, he shook his head. His mother would probably threaten to beat him if she knew he was thinking about intentionally spying on Lois...
Shame on you Clark!
That was it. That was her answer. Clark *had* proposed to her!
She looked back down at the bottle in her hands. The pills were a golden honey color. They looked almost good enough to eat. She bet if she punctured one and tasted it that it wouldn’t taste anything like honey.
You just ain't whistling Dixie there, Lois. There are reasons that capsuled medicine is capsulated!
Clark sighed in frustration. He could have died happy if he’d never seen the man again – never heard his name mentioned again. But he knew he couldn’t fault Lois for continuing to bring him up. She couldn’t remember anything that had happened the past month – so Dan was probably still pretty fresh in her mind. Which was fine, so long as she continued to remember that she had emphatically shown him the door.
Loud SNORT!!!
Imagine if he actually had to *see* her with another man.
That thought wasn’t at all pleasant. He’d have to move again if that happened... when that happened. That’s all there was to it.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to see her happy. He wanted that more than anything – safe and happy. But he couldn’t – he wouldn’t – just sit back and watch her with another man. Watch her be held by another man. Watch her kiss another man...
Didn't think about that the last time, did ya, you big DOPE!
As you can see I loved this section....
James
