| In the post-Christmas sales, Monsiamoi had picked up a new pocketbook. When she transferred (and sorted) the contents of her old pocketbook, she found an unopened bill. She had probably just buried it in there in the midst of the Christmas rush. It was a shut-off notice for the phone and checking the calendar she realized the deadline was that day. Just as she made that discovery, the phone rang. It was her friend, Andy, asking if she wanted to go out to lunch. She met him at Angelo's and told him the tale of the phone bill. "The week after Christmas I'm broke, especially after buying the new pocketbook," she lamented. Andy listened attentively to her complaints. As they were finishing their pasta he made a suggestion. "Monsiamoi, I could cover that bill for you." She started to protest that she hadn't meant to ask him for money, and he didn't have to, but he corrected her. "I knew you would feel that way, but I wasn't thinking of gi...
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