But they both felt a pull towards each other. Summer was a beautiful girl with long dark brown hair and sweet caramel skin. Her eyes were dark, but wh...n she looked at you, you felt affection in those eyes. George loved them. He felt he was gazing into space whenever he looked into them. He would get lost in her eyes. George was a tall, innocent boy. His hands shook, but when she held them they felt at peace. He usually wore glasses, and had brown hair that matched his deep brown eyes. They. Don said, “We actually talked about this last night. Bob just wanted to see you under pressure.”“Cruel, Bob, cruel.”Bob simply laughed.Tina served the cake, Teresa served the champagne, her eyes lowered before Jack, then she was blushing as she looked into his face. The men shook his hand, most of the girls kissed his cheek. While kissing his cheek Lisa whispered into his ear, “I’ll help you celebrate more tonight.”“This is my daughter, Kirsten,” Tina said, pushing the pretty young teen toward. She made him eat. She took him home each night, afraid that he’d crash into a telephone pole on purpose, if she didn’t. He had servants who could take care of him at home, and who resented the questions of this interloper they didn’t know. They resented her so much that they took extra care in doing their jobs, just so she would have nothing to harp about.She talked to him, and listened to his stories about his wife, and all the things they’d done together. They were childless, which was. It was petty, but it did beat busting all of his teeth and getting arrested for assault. I did hug Tiny goodbye, we then shook hands, and said we’d keep in touch and I moved out for good and moved onwards. Well, at least onwards with a new life of loneliness. I tried very hard not to look back as I drove away… but I did. Twice. ************* The next year seemed to alternately speed by and slow to a dead crawl. I threw myself into my work and my studies. I was forced to change tiny apartments.