Answer:
I am just two and two. I am hot. I am cold. I am the parent of numbers that cannot be told. I am a gift beyond measure a matter of course. I am given with pleasure when taken by force.
You bury me when Iām alive and dig me up when Iām dead. What am I?
Tear me off and scratch my head what once red is now black.
The last man on Earth received a phone call, who was the caller?
I am the beginning of eternity the end of time and space the beginning of every end the end of every place.
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.