Years later....
You know what? I still have those damn pillows. My dog sleeps on one of them! I kid you not. I put one in a pillow case and the dog sleeps on it.
And whatever happened to Steph? Well, she married a Millionaire who dropped dead in an emergency room of all places a few years back.
He went there because he wasn't feeling too good. They tested him quickly and said, "Hey Buddy, you're fine. If you don't feel too hot tomorrow... just make an appointment with your family physician." He thanked them for their time and collapsed before he made it to the parking lot. He died instantly of a massive heart attack.
His family has millions and have the whole thing tied up in court till this day.
And Steph? Well, she broke a man's nose and another woman's arm in a barroom brawl in Arkansas several years ago and decided it was time to leave town. She's a black belt in some type of fighting she learned as a Navy Seal. I told her I was still more than certain that my quest for the magic pillow would not be in vain. She called me last week for the first time in 3 years and told me to buy the best pillow I could find. She was one her way into town
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I got a good mind to take the dog's pillow and fluff it it up a bit and still it in a pillow case. Then I think about those hot blue eyes and golden locks of hair - riding on a Harley.
Hold on, it's time for the final round!
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