You stand in his office, staring straight into his beautiful blue eyes, waiting for a response.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean your hand hurt the other, your back hurt, the 3 bottles of pills, you threw up, you had a coughing fit and now you're pale and dizzy. I don't mean to be invasive but are all these random coincidences or a lot of bad luck?"
Jack's demeanor changes to shock and his body tenses. His cellphone rings. He walks quickly to the desk to answer. "Oh, hi John...no, now's a good time to talk."
You turn around and leaves his office. You can't help but think, now that you said all these symptoms aloud, that there's something very familiar about them. You never see Jack again and it's time to go home. You get to your apartment and walking on Seth and Michelle making out.
"Ewww! Will you please get a room? I have to sit on that couch."
"I'm sorry, Amore! But you know I can't keep my hands off this foxy lady." Seth winks at you.
