Dana slowly turned her head to look at Tonya. After a few seconds she asked Do you know what you want? Tonya looked at Dana, not really sure what the question was referring to. I want you to snap out of whatever funk your in and come back to bed trying as hard as she could to sound loving. No, no thats not what I mean Dana replied slowly, still lost in her trance. Do you know what you want from me? her voice barely audible. Tonya began to slowly move away from Dana. She pondered the question. Is this some kind of joke? Because, Dana, Ill tell you what, I dont find it very funny her annoyance with the early morning conversation becoming more and more apparent. Dana spoke softly No, Tonya, its not a joke. You talk all the time about what you want out of life, what you want Our Future to be, but you never say what it is that you want from me.
At that point, Tonya had mixed emotions, all of them, fear, rage, guilt, frustration, becoming more and more difficult to contain. Dana, Tonya caught herself and the frenzy in her voice, Honey trying again with a little more feeling, why all the sudden questions, I mean, is this really necessary this early in the morning. Look at you, youre exhausted, and you have two workouts scheduled for today. You need to get some rest. Tonya walked over to Dana and gave her a hug, hoping that she had ending the needless conversation before to much was said. No, Tonya, what I need is for you to answer the question! Dana said with a force that seemed to come from some far off place. Tonya took a step back, a look of shock on her face. What the ***** has gotten into you?! Tonya said as she looked at Dana trying to find some sign of the old Dana, the goofy, easily intimidated Dana. Trying to keep her composure and cover for her sudden outburst, Tonya kneeled down in front of Dana and gave her the answer that she thought Dana wanted to hear. Honey, I want you to be my wife. I want you and me to live happily ever after. Tonya search Danas face for any sign that she had given the right answer.