After classes, I showered and drove about 30 minutes to his house. It was a fairly wooded neighborhood, and his house was pretty private. I texted him... letting him know I arrived, but I was sure he had been watching and waiting for me anyway. I walked up to the front door and was incredibly nervous, shaking and shy. He opened the door and said hello, and gently pulled me inside. He matched his description and pictures. He was taller than me by about half a foot, although I'm pretty short at. Then I asked him about his injure and he told me that another guy had hit him with the bottom of his shoe right on his thigh and left him a nasty bruise. I asked him if he wanted me to take a look at it and he hesitated for a second and said sure. After he was done eating he went to the couch and started watching TV and I washed the dishes. When I was done I asked him if I could take a look at it now and he got a bit nervous and said sure. So I got close to him and he pulled down his shorts a. He stormed up the stairs two steps at a time and walked to the end room of the hall.He pushed the door open and threw his bag on the bed as he tirned to the right and walked through a door to his on-suite.He walked up to a small mirror above his sink and turns his head side to side as he examined his small beard that had grown over the three months. He picked up an electric razor and in a few minutes he had a clean shaven face. He walked back downstairs and out te front door, his anger slowly. You used itfor purely personal gain, to get some amusement. You were running late anddid not like your husband brought it up. You knew when you were going outand should have been ready.I told you marrying a mortal is hard. They are always on the go compare tous. We have all the time in the world. A day for them is like a year forus. Time is precious to them and that is a lesson we should learn fromthemSo now you reap the rewards of breaking one of the high laws of magic. Youlost your connection.