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A Good man

... week, you think uh...," she hesitated, "you could maybe show her around and show her the sights? I know you're still looking for work and after what your wife did to you, you're gun shy around women, but please?" Sighing he shook his head, Damnit! he was always a sucker for a pretty face. "I don't know," he started, "I'm not ready... please Anna don't play match maker." Looking at Tom with mock shock, she quickly got serious, "Tom it's been a month now, you have to get out meet new ladies, you're going to go nuts if you keep sitting here." "I'm happy ok? I don't want another woman, I still love my wife even if she no longer wants, needs or loves me ok? I can't just...," though a proud man he was not ashamed to cry in front of Anna sitting he tried to hold the tears back but it was too much. Hiding his face he sobbed into his hands, through the tears he told Anna, "please Anna I..I.. just don't play match maker, ok?" Anna backed away apologizing leaving the pot of food near him. Drying his eyes he looked after Anna and hoped good things happemed to her and her husband soon, they were good people and deserved it. An hour later John was shouting and screaming that he had hit the lottery, 10 million dollars? Damn! About that time Tom stopped short, the three or four times he had somewhat wished or desired it, it had happened. It all seemed to start about the time he was leaving the park. Sitting back down he looked at his clothes saying, "I want new clothes now!" His clothes ...

... shimmered and were new that quickly. Hmmm he thought I have to be specific in what ever I want. Alright since I can do these things, maybe I can do more maybe? Thinking of his wife he was suddenly there. Nice! he thought, opening the front door he heard cursing. About that time she walked out, "what are you doing here you useless fucker, I thought I told you that unless you got a job not to come back here!" almost screaming she moved swiftly, she advanced on him. Putting his hands up she stopped like she hit a wall. "What the fuck is this you asshole! I'm going to---," Finally unable to take her screaming he shouted, "shut the fuck up!" just as suddenly it was quiet, "I only wanted you to love me and need me but all you can do is scream." His wife's mouth opened then shut, a look of terror in her eyes, "I do love you," she said a little strained, "please come home," the look of terror was less but it was still there. Grabbing her throat she looked almost as if she couldn't believe that the words had come from her mouth. Looking at her hard he felt her fear, for a moment it made him feel powerful and finally in control but only for a moment. Though she hated everything about him (he could see it in her mind) he wasn't a vengeful person. Glancing back at her as he left he let his control of her slip then go. "Don't worry, I won't be back, if I wanted to, you'd damn near be a slave, I am not like that. Good bye, ah! wait," his wife stopped short backing away in fear, "you won't ...