She needed a wrap to take home.Sitting in the taxi home she thought about him. He might have been the devil or he might have been an angel. Underneath...the talk, there was something about him. And she still did not know why she had let him come in her mouth.The next night she was on her street again. She didn't have a sense one way or the other whether he would come tonight or not; don't like him, don't dislike him, she said to herself, but he was fine. The insults are just his gig. He did not. As soon as I turned back to begin my walk I saw three guys walking toward me at a fairly brisk gate. Now, this path has benches along it, with the back toward the path so when people sit on them they look out over the bay. When these guys were about 50 feet or so away from me I sat on the end of the bench facing toward the direction they were coming from. As they got closer it was obvious that they had been talking about what they were seeing, me, and now they were quietly looking me up and. Rain’s coming and it’s supposed to be a hell of a storm.’ ‘You go ahead. Just leave me. You don’t need any of this grief, and it has nothing to do with you.’ ‘You’re right. It has nothing to do with me. But I see a friend, well a classmate anyway, who’s hurting. Hurting terribly. I don’t really know the hurt you’re going through, but I know it’s bad. Don’t you think for a second that this is some kind of burden you’re laying on me. You’re hurting and I want to help.’ ‘Yeah, whatever. Fran I. To this day I have no idea how the little flirt did it, Jarred never, I mean never brings in the mail. Then one day out of the blue, he brought the mail in to me. He put a letter on top quietly saying “your test results are in” Again he shocked me into silence, I think my face went purple. I looked at him as he walked out of the room. The cheeky brat slowly slid his hand across his own bottom as he walked out of the kitchen!I was in contact with Melissa almost immediately, they were excited to.