"No, of course not! Wait Don? What do you take me for? A dog, a stupid player? I'll never do that to Tisha, never!"

"Calm down Ty, so what was she there for." Mark pleaded with a smile.

"Tisha was there with a friend. A girl-friend but her attention was with me. She concluded the meeting and greeted Rosy. Tisha spoilt the date, claming she was sick and I should take her home."

"Wa..ait... Was that jealousy?" Mark intruded.

"You can call it jealousy man, you know how ladies are... I just left with Rosy, and we spent the night in an hotel."

"Really? Hahahaaaa! You can't be serious!!" Don blared.

"Of course, I am. What would I do? Leave with some girl I didn't come eith or leave with someone I didn't come for?"

"But ... She's like a sister, right?"

"I didn't say otherwise, did I?What would Rosy feel when I leave with Tisha because shes my sister. Excuse me man, I can't..."

"Wait, do you love Rosy that much? She doesn't even deserve it! Holy Cow!!"

"I help a lady that almost slipped in a resturant one day and Rosy broke up with me for that. It was more than public disgrace that day and she slapped the lady. That date was a get together, I wouldn't ruin it gor anything. I would deny my parents in front of her and even you guys..."

"Oh really So why are you tripping over this girl that has 0 feelings for you Youre about to fall into a big hole Ty, and no one would help you."

"I feel right whenever I'm with Rosy, even though I know she's not right for me... " I suddenly scratched my head confusely and let out a deep breath. "Of late, I get this awkward feeling and I see a strange girl in my dream."

"Who? Rosy?!"

"Tisha!"

"I don't know, her face isn't clear yet but she saves me. Now that you talk of me, falling into a deep hole, I can't help but to remember her. "

"What exactly is happening to you, Ty? Are you alright?"

"I feel I am, yet, I'm not... There is a strange breeze blowing through my head and suddenly, It seems I'm possessed by a strange spirit and its driving me crazy. Im angry at who I shouldn't, I just called you guys to clear my head."

"Is it because of grandpa Davis? Perhaps, its the lost bearing heavily on your mind... causing you to see things that are not real?"

"No, I don't think so... I'm not sure. I don't get myself these days. I visited the hospital and my doctor says all I need is rest. I hardly sleep and I lose appetite with food. I just have a lot of things on my mind. I feel miserable and depressed."

"What about a trip to somewhere? I mean the three of us as we use to during vacations and summer holidays?"

"Yes! It's been a while since we spent time together. I mean away frim all our worries. Lets go to Paris, Ty." Donald yipped.

"Ughh!!! Why Paris? Of all places!!"

"Its a good idea but I don't think it would help ne. Things are complicated, and I'm not going to Paris."

"I thought we actually loved Paris!" Donald smiled, searching our eyes for answers. "Has anything changed about us?!!"

"Yes we did but that was then and now is now Things have changed so have people." I replied him, opening another bottle of chilled vodka.

"Exactly, tell him, Ty..." "Its as if Don here never changed. Hes still wearing the same William Smith's haircut for the past five years, remember?"

"Hahahahaaa As if he would ever be recorgnized as Donald Smith!" Mark choked saying these.

"What's so funny idiots? What if I decide to keep this haircut for the next ten years. I just love everything about Willism Smith, At least watching his movies is better than listening to you guys... Perhaps, this style suits me well."

"Yes, I admit. You're your real self when you do what you love the most. About the Trip, Lets go to Ethiopia. Who's in?" I concluded, sipping the last drop of vodka from the bottle.

"Me!" Mark jerked, rasing up his empty beer bottle in total excitment.

"Okay, you win! I'm in..." Donald smiled at the idea.

"Deal?"

"Deallll!!!!" We all agreed and shoke hands.

"It's gonna be a 2 weeks trip to Ethiopia. Hope we have all the fun in the world!"