She was dressed extremely conservatively, wearinga trouser suit, flat shoes, and a jacket and shirt combination. She alsowore no makeup, giving her a ...lightly unfeminine look about her."Come in... Malcolm," Amber asked in a fairly assertive voice. Malcolmwasted no time in doing as asked, following his potential new employerinto the room.He immediately noticed some items of clothing. A white blouse, as well asa black skirt that, with his untrained eye, would probably come to aboutknee length on. “They know you care. And coming to visit twice a year is fine.”“OK. One last item, are we ready for Microsoft’s release of Windows 95 next month?”“Yes,” Julia replied. “The only issue Sam raised is that the ‘gold’ master release is less stable, and less ready, than the final beta release.”“Say what?!” Zeke asked in astonishment.“That’s her analysis. I believe Brenda and Eve have said the same thing. I know it makes no sense, but that’s what they’ve found.”“Wonderful,” I said sarcastically.. At first, I was devastated and was in a constant state of "mourning". Eventually, though, I moved on and began enjoying time with my family and friends again. And then, right at the beginning of my school year, I had met Julien. Charming, exciting, handsome, and (typical) another foreign exchange student. Julien was from France, and was the exact image every girl imagines a French boy to be. His brown curly hair was always perfectly combed, his blue eyes were incredibly dreamy, and of course,. " You mean like, psychic?" She wasn't into all that shit. It was such a strange thing for her to say."Something superordinary then." Do you want to sleep with him?" I asked, already knowing she did."Is that a bad thing?" "He's not what I had in mind when I said I'd like to watch." "Shame," she said, turning away to flick off the bedside light. "He's exactly what I had in mind." ************Six months later, I ran into Barrington again. In the toilets of a.