"I'm not a kid, I deserve privacy. Go away." He screamed back."As long as you live in this house you follow our rules and we say your door stays open,... his father bellowed."Break it down then. I'm over thirty, leave me alone." Andrey was livid."Don't you talk back to your father like that, little man," he heard his mother yell.Andrey covered himself up and jerked the door open. Rage at the remark filled his head. He needed out. As he passed his father, he glared but kept silent. Once outside he. That had me worried, and took the bowl. She surprised me by taking a huge helping and passing it on to her Mom.Next came the green beans and I knew they were homegrown, as were all the vegetables on the table and probably the pork chops came from their own hogs too.“Where you from originally Billy?” Hoppy asked as we helped our plates.“I grew up over in Wyman, but I’ve lived here since I got out of college about five years ago.”“What did you do after college?”“I worked at Wellbourne until they. The loser - the lowest points total and they do a forfeit. Be back here by 3pm or be disqualified. Any questions?'Angelina's minders were busy handing out envelopes to each of us while she spoke and Lucy asked a question.'What's the forfeit?'Angelina laughed. 'That would be telling. You'll see'.I tore open the envelope and read the check-list:Used, unwashed underwear from a local resident - 20 pointsThe exact address of the memorial to Timmy Williams - 20 pointsA bottle of Deep Heat - 15. She keeps telling me that she’s leaving it in god’s hands. Why doesn’t she understand that my heart is in her hands, for I’m hers for the taking, that I’m ripe and ready to be harvested? Why does she play with my heart, doesn’t she understand that even when she’s next to me that’s still too far away? I have to face the reality that she doesn’t want to be MINE, that I’ll never be more then comfort food to her and that you cannot mold someone into what you wish them to be. While I’ll do anything.