So, we talked a bit more and she asked if I'd come back later for supper and I thought that was nice, especially being a typical male who can barely b...il water or do little else in the kitchen. I told her I'd bring the wine and left her to put away her shopping. At six-thirty, I rapped lightly on her door and she swung it open, smiling, welcoming me in graciously. She was beginning to become a very nice neighbor, I thought as I handed two bottles of Barlow to her. "I'll be happy to open one if. "You've REALLY got a boyfriend? Oh, God! What am I gonna do?" Her lips began quivering."I was kind of hoping we could all hang out together..." Rachel replied, her face a mask. "I didn't think it would upset you! I thought you'd be happy for me!" Oh, I am!" Shannon put her hand on Rachel's right forearm. "I'm THRILLED for you! I'm just miserable for me..." It's gonna be fine..." Rachel husked, but she was looking at me, her expression troubled. I knew what was up -- if this was a conventional. Down country roads so the drive would have been treacherous. He had lots of room and his wife Eva was always good natured about it so I accepted. I called my wife and let her know it would be at least tomorrow afternoon before I could get home. I followed him home and parked in his driveway which was quickly filling in after being plowed.When we arrived Eva had hot coffee and dinner waiting as she had been home about an hour. Eva was one of those woman who never aged. She was in her. I always lied that I was, “hanging out with Derek, or it was too late for them to visit me or my favorite, I’m too busy.” Already 1:55pm and I had my stuff on the moving truck. My apartment was five minutes away from Derek, but by walking it’ll take almost twelve minutes. I walked inside the building. Apartment 2B. The second floor to the left. I walked in my apartment. I love my apartment. It was because….like I said I needed company. It was a studio apartment, but it was big for a studio.