I got home late from work last week. The next Real Time with Bill Maher would be the 1 AM replay. Miguel was at his girlfriends. It was just Gabby and me. We ran up to my room, snuggled and started the show. Needless to say we fell asleep. Sometime during the night, I was elbowed in the forehead. It was such a blow, I saw a bright light. I opened my eyes in time to see Gabby turning away from me and gasping. I lay there and realized he was pretending he didn’t just almost knock me out. I didn’t want to get upset and end up becoming fully awake. I moaned in pain and turned and faced the opposite direction. We both fell back asleep. The following day neither one of us brought it up. After dinner though, I had a flashback. I said, “did you try to kill me last night?” The look on his face when he realized it wasn’t a dream was priceless. He admitted he thought he knocked me out and decided to leave me there. He didn’t want to get in trouble. Nice, huh???