Chapter 4
The next morning when Paul awakened, he realized that he felt surprisingly well rested and alert, something he had not felt in a very long time.
He still smelled of Irish Spring from the hour-long shower he had taken the previous night when he arrived home from his sexcapade. As he walked in the bathroom and looked in the mirror, he also realized that he looked a lot better.
“I’m trippin’,” Paul whispered to himself, dismissing the fact that his encounter the previous night had cured him.
“But maybe…,” he said out loud, squinting his eyes while smiling at himself slightly as he turned his head side to side admiring the new him.
As his morning went on, he suddenly remembered the idea he had on the drive back last night, which made him want to put his new plan in play as soon
