The letter inside, handwritten on stationery matching the envelope, was from Sandy.Dear Mark, Please accept my apology for my inappropriate behavior d...ring you last visit. Questioning you as I did was so very wrong, I know. I had no right to do that. I was being a little girl with a dream that I really was different in your eyes and I thought maybe, by some miracle, you would say yes, and save yourself for me. You are the first and only man that I have met since I moved here that I could. ”“How are you guys doing?” I asked.“Great!” Red said and Stephie smiled. “I have to tell you, I was so happy when she decided to transfer to Georgia Tech that I ‘bout did backflips! How are things for you?”“Good as well. There are a few changes at the house, but otherwise, I’m focused on finishing my Senior year. Well, except for skydiving. I’ve made about ten jumps now.”“Out of airplanes? You’re nuts!” Red laughed. “And Rose was worried about racin’? That would have really thrown her for a. Either way, no one would hire him.Cade finally went to see Roger to find out if Roger had any leads on a job, but Roger was stumped. "Don't worry, we'll figure something out," Roger assured him. Cade wished he shared Roger's optimism. His unemployment checks would eventually run out and if he couldn't pay the taxes on the property, or support his family, he didn't see how they could continue living in the old farmhouse. The thought of losing everything he had worked for since he arrived,. I pulled into the driveway opened the front door, I walked into the house hearing some noise coming from upstairs, I quietly walked up the stairs, the noises were getting louder, they were coming from my daughters bedroom. There was no mistaking the sounds were of someone having sex, the moaning the creaking of the bed. I walked up to the closed door, quietly opened it thinking I was about to catch my daughter having sex with her boyfriend Tom, I looked in to find not my daughter but her friend.