he just got so jealous…crazy I guess you could say…

yep…I know the type…

he’d never had a woman like her before…easy to talk to…real pretty…very pretty…

blonde…

yes…blonde…

uh huh…

he tried everyway imaginable to make her his…his alone…wanted so badly to be with her…all the time…all the time… liked to listen to her talk…

talk….

yes…just sit there on the couch and talk…hours…listenin’to her past… mistakes…they’d both made mistakes…

right…

and he loved to hear her laugh…real laugh…nothing fake…she got him…knew what he was about…

we often do…

‘spose…this was different…

how so…

hard ta’ say…was…

how’d they meet…

some… computer thing…this friend knew that friend and that friend knew this friend…

small world…

yes…

what happened…

he was this travelin’ troubadour…romantic way of sayin’ a bum…

no…maybe different…

yes…different…

nothin’ wrong with that…

no…no there’s not…anyway…they’d send messages to each other…at night before sleep…in the morning when they’d wake-up…he relied on this…comforted him…

I see…

told her of his love…for her…took a chance…

yea…what’d she say…

she knew…she knew…and she cared deeply for him as well…

but…

yes…but…

what’s wrong…

nothing…nothing…you wanna drink…

you O.K. …

’bout some whiskey…feel like whiskey…

sure…

…thanks…

what…

listenin’…