No. I don’t need a driver. I just paid one-fifty for the monthly TTC pass.” “Cancel it. Under no circumstances are you taking that form of transportation, Nuisance.” “Why not? Everyone takes the bus.” “You’re not everyone anymore. You’re my wife.” I don’t miss the blush tinting her round cheeks. “And my wife won’t be stepping inside a bus to save her life. I’ll make sure of that. So drop the stubborn act and say yes for the sake of your family. I’ll take care of everything else.”
