By the time she finished the second drink she’d calmed down a bit. Beginning to think more rationally she fixed a much weaker ‘screwdriver’ and ...alled her brother.“Hello.”“Hi, Stephan, it’s your sister.”“And which sister is that? The one who had me falsify lab tests, the one who had me drug her ex-husband, the one who got me to kill that same ex-husband, or the sister who’s disappeared for the past several months without even telling me where she was going.”“Oh, Stephan. Don’t be like. She had lot of recognitions, but she was so simple. And down to earth. I was not aware of these things. Her size is 32-28-30 she was so young she never had a pic with her hubby no one would say she is 40 and having a son of 20 yrsI messaged her in fb and there was not response for few days later one day I received a txt from her asking who am I.. I was so happy and messaged her my details and we chat for some time. That’s when I came to know she has a son doing his final year college, he price. “I know all this is troubling you so let’s talk it out. Remember what I said about honesty? Tell me what you are really thinking.”He dumped a mishmash of feelings about her other boyfriend and her being away from him with her legs, from the sounds of it, spread all weekend. As he blurted out his feelings, punctuated by tears from time to time she held him, rocking gently, just listening. When his babbling and tears died down, she said very softly, “I want you to know that I really do love you.. * * *That was painful. The case study was boring. The class discussion afterthat was boring. I was even called on to give my thoughts. I successfullymanaged to bullshit my way through an answer by repeating a previousclassmate’s answer. During class, Nicole texted me, but I couldn’trespond as the teacher was watching us like a hawk.At least I got through it. I don’t know how Nicole does it. I wasfrustrated. I was angry. I was starving.Maybe I should reward myself with food. That yogurt was.