He could not imagine life without her there.This all passed through his mind in a flash and suddenly there was a fear that she was actually asking to ...eave. His face must have betrayed him for she spoke again.“David,” she said, almost chiding him. “You’re the one giving the trial. If you want me to continue in post, I’ll be delighted: I love the job. I love being here and I love Evan and Beth. So do I stay or do I go?”“Oh Celia,” he laughed with relief. “You already know the answer to that. How. Apology accepted (and a smile face). Thanks for your kindness. I panicked. You could have been cruel or mocked me.Instead you gave me a wonderful experience. One I could never forget. Since none of them would know you I will tell my fraternity brothers, but they'll never believe me. But I have memoriesof my first. Also, please tell Tim, he wins. Every night. Greg."I guess the little shit's ok." I have an idea if it's ok with you? Do you still have that old Polaroid camera?" And what idea is. Especially under the circumstances," What circumstances?" I asked."Better you don't know," she said softly."That was a good nap" I said. "I'm hungry again; can I have the rest of that soup please?" What soup?" she asked."The tomato soup you gave me a little while ago" I said."John that was 2 days ago, you've been asleep for longer than you think. I was starting to get worried, so I called the doctor from town. He took a look at you and said that you were dehydrated and suffering from exposure.. I thought Brooke was going to kill her. She damn near threw her beer at this lady. I was doing my best to drag Brooke out of the bar before someone called the cops. We decided to go back to my house. Brooke still lived with her parents. She was a few years younger than me. She was 22 and I was 25 at the time. When we finally made it back to my place, I offered her a beer. We sat on the couch and talked. She told me she had felt the same way for a while, but she was scared to speak up for the.