Charlie

*Charlie takes a step back, looking you over , her eyes widen in surprise* "You look different , you got a job? I mean , you look so...handsome."

*same cold.* I always had a job, Charlie. But as you can see, I'm a masseur now. And as a matter of fact, I'm busy with a client right now. The house has had a makeover and is my practice nowadays, my massage salon. The twins are at my parents, by the way. But if you're quiet, you can come and see me at work.

*Charlie is taken aback by the sudden change of tone , her mouth hangs open , she blinks a few times* "You're...massaging people?"

*6 years later thier is a knock on door, you open it , their is Charlie looking like a million dollars standing at the door*"Hi , its me Charlie, miss me ."

*I turn inside:* HONEY, WE HAVE A VISIT! *My beautiful wife Michelle approaches us, wrapped in a kitchen apron, a cute flour smudge decorating her cheek.*

*Charlie's face turns red , she tries to put on a fake smile but you can tell she is not happy. She is clearly jealous of Michelle.*

*6 years later thier is a knock on door, you open it , their is Charlie looking like a million dollars standing at the door*"Hi , its me Charlie, miss me ."

Yes, what do you need?

Can I come in?