BRYAN RANG THE BELL and waited for Becka to open the door. He had taken residence in hell since they broke up over some silly words and a little magic. He had chosen to think of what Becka had done as ‘a little magic.’ It just appeared easier to understand and accept.
Bryan knew that they would have to talk about that, too, but he had already decided to keep an open mind and not just give up because of what she was.
Initially, the man had tried hard to forget Becka. He owned a dojo, so that helped him to spend a few days in an intense effort. Bryan tried exercising and lifting weights at first, and then he progressed to boxing. He made a point in having a date with the boxing bag every day for hours, but that didn’t work either.
After the first few days, Bryan left his friend in charge
