I lifted her in my arms, carrying her into the house, to our bedroom where I gently set her down on the bed. She fumbled through her purse and handed ...e a tiny key."Take the shoes off, Bobby, please. They have not been off all weekend. My feet are killing me."I unfastened the tiny lock and undid the buckle. Her feet were swollen."Oh, migod, that hurts," she moaned as I pulled the left shoe off her. I started to massage her foot. "No. Get the other one off," she whimpered. When both shoes were. Sure, there was all my hype aboutbeing a new me and turning things around, but messing with the lives oftotal strangers? I felt like I had become a completely different personovernight.I mean, I had. Physically, at least. But that didn't explain mybehavior.In my mind I went over all the changes that I had made to myself. I wassure I was missing a few. I had made so many and had been so drunk thata lot of them seemed to just kind of blur together. That just made meworry even more. Was my change. More

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