Yes, you can buy it, butno, you can't. Yes, I'm going to help you: no, I won't. What was goingon? Felicity had never treated him this way before. She ...as offeringhim false hope in one hand and an empty promise in the other. He feltcheated, tricked, betrayed.I thought you liked me, he thought, feeling his heart sink with lonely,child-like hurt."I do," Felicity told him, as if he'd spoken the words aloud (which hehad, without realising it), "that's why we're having this conversation.I like you. She nodded negatively, "No honey. But you will understand why I asked you here after you hear my story." I nodded for her to continue as if I could change the path she had laid out for us this evening - forcing my eyes to stay upon her face rather than slip lower, back to her cleavage."When I was a little girl..." In China?"She nodded, but ignored my obvious question. Mother had been born in China and had emigrated to Canada years ago. That was a well known tale in our family. "... mother had. Instantly, you belt out in harmonious song and I trek forward on our journey towards the splendor of our warm and brilliantly stunning destination. My soul is starving to be fed by the purest and abundant surroundings that nature has to offer me. Not unlike the way you cause my mind and body to desire the receipt of nourishment from milking your seed and partaking from you in every way. Since the magical spring night that we met, now being a year ago last month, I’ve continuously enjoyed. But if I was completely honest with myself, I supposed it was my own fault. Being such a well behaved person, no man had ever been allowed to lay a finger on me in my whole 19 years of living. Now I was in university, it was about time to let my hair down. After what seemed like hours of carefully observing my reflection, I was torn away from my supposed doppleganger by a quick rap of knuckles at my door. My roommate, Simon, wanted me to go out with him tonight. I cringed thinking about it..