I had come to the conclusion that I hadn't been trying to live my life, ever since Audrey and I broke up. I was just going through the motions, pretty...much wasting the past six years.In my mind at least, breaking up with Audrey had been the one act that had changed everything for me. I had drawn a lot of my energy from the excitement that I had been able to create from activities surrounding her. Walter's relationship with Carla was different than mine had been with Audrey. He loved her, and. But after some moments she asked her mother, "Can you just imagine if that was you? I picture him doing that to me, and I get-"Susan suddenly turned to her daughter and said with real anger in her eyes and her voice, "HUSH! I don't want to hear one more word out of you! If you say anything about it, I'm likely to just..." - she waved her hands in the air as she struggled to find the right words - "I don't know ... spontaneously combust! From excessive horniness!"Katherine giggled at that,. She forced herself to stop as she reached her the door that entered her floor. She needed to control herself. It was only a dream. David was surprised that Shasta hadn’t given her usual casual greeting. Had she sensed his stare, he didn’t think so. Why had she turned away? It was probably better since he might do something he’d regret later when the spell of the dream wore off. He checked his mail and consiously picked the same pen she had used, to write his own notes. He received a confusing. The rest of the round was really tough because of the strong wind. He had always considered himself a good wind player because golf on QAI is often windy but he still hit a lot of stray shots. At the end of the day he was happy to finish with a two under par seventy. The other players in his group had shot seventy-seven and seventy-nine. They really struggled with the wind.It was just noon when they finished and Dave didn't want to stay and watch the scoreboard all day, so he asked his father.