It was midnight on a cold February night. A girl’s laughter could be heard just barely throughhh the loud thumping of a corner bar. Alisha and her friends stumbled out of the bar. “Oh my god that was so fun. I haven’t had a night like that in a long.” Alisha stammered. Hey friend Brittney replied, “I am so glad you got to come out with us. It’s too bad Gabe couldn’t come out with us.”
“That reminds me, I should tell him I’m on my way home. He still worries when I am out late and not by his side in bed.” Alisha exclaimed. She pulled out her phone and started to quickly tap a message as best as she could in her state of mind. Stacey chimed in, “Awww…must be nice to still have someone worry about you. Frank wouldn’t care less if I didn’t come home for a few days even. He wouldn’t even know I exist outside of sports if I didn’t bring him dinner to his chair once in awhile!” Stacey laughed.