Give me a howl

After you have brought all the groceries in, you put the phone on the floor.

"I'm going home now, Fred" you say.

"You can't leave me!" he protests.

"I've put the phone where you can reach it." you say "Call me tomorrow morning and let me know if you've changed back or not.".

You scrawl out your number on a piece of paper and after saying goodbye, head for the door.

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