I was neverChairman of the debating club, or Captain of a schools sports team.Being introverted, my circle of friends was small. I liked girls but was...hy and clumsy in their presence. Despite my age I hadn't yet musteredup enough courage to ask one out on a date. Maybe it was because I hadthis inferiority complex about being too short and skinny. Men weresupposed to be strong and tall. No girl would want to go out with me.Everyday I was reminded of my 'shortcomings' for my younger brother. "We are obliged for your co-operation, Ma'am," says the voice, to someone and then there is the sound of receding steps...I'm overcome with relief and curl up in one corner of the cell, trying to shut out the memories of the last few days.When I wake up, I'm in a normal bedroom. Charlotte is there, too sleeping in an easy chair. The sun is coming through the window, and I can see the flowering shrubs in the garden...Jo comes in. "How are you now, Jenny?" she asks. "We were all so worried about. She had a night light at the foot of the bed. The room was quite small. The bed was to the left up against the wall. Laying horizontal to the room and the door. Tracy was asleep with her back facing me as she was facing the wall and a small window near her feet. The window was also giving off light from a light source outside. The room was lit much like a room would be if it had a tv on in it. But this room had no tv. In fact, the cottage had no tv.I slowly climbed in. First thing I noticed as. We headed into the family room and I asked if she wanted to watch a little TV. She said, “Sure,” and we found a movie that we could watch. As we sat on the couch together, we made simple conversation for a little bit and then she asked, “Is it okay that I sit next to you, the movie still has me really freaked out.” She was referring to the one we had seen in the theater so I said, “Sure,” as we inched closer to each other on the couch. Looking at each other, I took her hand and as we smiled at.