"Tony be careful goin' home now! You know how bad the roads get around here when it snows, a ya know yous are always welcome here for the night." Mrs. Rossini told him. The truth was Tony wanted to go home. Angela was going on a business trip in a few days and Tony wanted to spend some time with her before she left. "Ok Mrs. Rossini. I'll be as careful as I can and I'll call you in the morning."
Tony made it to the house fine and the roads weren't that bad. He pulled into the driveway and got out of the van. The drivway was slippery and Tony slipped and hit his head off the very hard ground. He was knocked unconcious for a few minutes.
When Tony woke up he wasn't sure where he was, or who he was for that matter. He didn't know why he was on the ground, he didn't know anything.
"Where am I? Who am I? This looks like a nice house. I guess I'll go inside." Tony wondered out loud to himself.
Tony walked up to the back door and tried the lock, the door was open. He went inside. Angela was sitting at the kitchen table.
"Hi Tony. Did you fix Mrs. Rossini's sink?" Angela asked.
"Tony? Is that my name? Do I live here?"
"Uh Yeah you have lived here for 3 years and I believe that has been your name for over 30 years."
"Oh so I live here." Tony thought to himself. "She must be my wife."
"Right, right well Hi Honey!" Tony walked over to Angela and kissed her on the lips.
"TONY, what are you doing?" Angela half-screamed half-whispered.
"Well If I live here, and you live here we must be married."
"Married? You think we're married? You are acting really strange why don't you know anything tonight?"
"I don't remember anything, but I know you and I are married and thats all that matters because I know you make me happy!"
"Tony we are not married."
"Yes we are Angela, we have to be."
"Tony why do we have to be married?"
"Because I'm in love with you."
TO BE CONTINUED...