He looked around the apartment with glazed eyes, ignoring Jerry and George, until he spotted Jerry's computer in the corner of the living room. He wal...ed over to it and unplugged the keyboard."My keyboard is, uh, on the fritz," he mumbled. He tucked Jerry's keyboard under his arm and headed back into his apartment, banging into the doorway as he left."How do you like that?" said George. "Not even so much as a hello." How do you think I like it?" said Jerry, shaking his head."Listen Jerry, I was. He had booked her into the hotel spa, for a day of pampering. A relaxing massage, a pedicure, a manicure, and her hair and makeup done. He had arranged for several dresses to be waiting for her at the spa, so she could dress without seeing their room. He had called ahead to the exclusive jewellery store in the old hotel. He had asked to have several engagement rings, available for him to choose from. He wanted the perfect diamond, set in platinum. He wanted perfection for her, for he had found. As we ate lunch Sharon and I chatted and drank, I felt very comfortable with her that afternoon. I told her about my freshman year away at college and the classes I was taking and stuff. We didn’t talk much on the phone, not that I called home very often anyhow. And Dad didn’t ask much about school, as long as I kept my scholarship he didn’t seem to care much about how I spent my time at school. Sharon had married my father when I was a sophomore in High School. My mom had died in a car. She wanted to respond, but she knew not to. She knew his thoughts on birth control. Two years ago, they’d had a conversation but now as she remembered it, she realized how twisted and warped his mind really was. It had been on her sixteenth birthday. She had gone out to dinner with her parents and David. Once home, David and she had cuddled on the couch in the living room like always. Garnet knew her parents were in their room, and considering how much beer Jerry had drunk, she knew that they.