‘How could I forget?’ The gist of the conversation was that she agreed to go out with me after I got off work that night. It would be a late-night...date, but after a few years in my job, I had learned where the hot spots are that cater to the true night owls. To say Stella was stunning when I went to pick her up would be an understatement. She was wearing a clingy dress of a shimmery material, with a purple and black design. Like the night before, though, it wasn’t especially revealing, with a. She looked at them and shuddered a little because they fit so perfectly. Like they were made for her. He opened the next drawer down and handed her what she thought was a T-shirt, but turned out to be a night shirt when she opened it to put it on. It had a picture of a piece of cake on it and across the top it read: Sugar and Spice... The bottom said: And Everything Nice. She blushed thinking that was what she was made of. She put it on. Roger handed her a pair of bunny slippers and she slid. She left a letter and a check covering her half of the expenses for the remainder of the school year so Darren wouldn't have to worry about giving up the apartment.Before she closed the door, she stared wistfully one last time at her door key left on the kitchen table. As she drove away, she couldn't help but cry and didn't stop for two days. Separating from Darren was one of the most emotionally painful things she had ever done, it was going to be a long two months.Darren came back to school. Hugs were exchanged all round but one particular tight on from the eldest of the two girls.we were always close but nothing had ever happend before.so while my father talked to my aunt and my uncle sundra suggested we go see the a****ls as she had to feed the horse's well as we walked up to the stables she drew close to me and said i have missed you we chatted as we walked but what really struck me was the way she was dressed,instead of her usual jeans and tshirt she wore a thin white dress the.