She expects me to leave her that much I know. Something is on her mind and I don't know how to get her to open up.

After my goodbye to the waitress, I get on my bike, but not before putting the parking ticket in my denim pocket.

I take a quick route to the bank and make a deposit I have put off this month due to time and then I take the roads heading closer to our hotel.

Two hours later I stop to get a few things I need for tonight.

My phone rings as I'm jumping off ...