When the bus got into town she stood up to get off at the same stop as me so i let her go in front of me so i could check out her legs one more time a... we were getting off the bus which was a double decker and we were both upstairs so she walked downstairs in front of me. As she got off the bus she was going in a different direction to me but she turned around and again gave me a smile before walking away. I couldn't stop thinking of her all day and when i got home at night i put on a pair of. ===end Chapter==="I wait for delivery each day until three. Oh Lord, won't you buy me a color TV?"I don't know what came over me, but I did not regret kissing Lizzie. Well, I did regret that it was so short. I really regretted doing it in front of Cynthia. Not because I was sorry for kissing Lizzie - not at all. I'd wanted to do that for years! Cynthia herself made me sorry with her ranting and raving and wild accusations. When I finally suggested that perhaps it would be best if we didn't see. Several times in the past few hours, she'd fought off twinges of fear. Now, climbing higher, her breath caught in her throat. She stilled her trembling by an effort of will, and as soon as she topped the ridge and started down the other side to where the trees opened out her fears left her."At last!" Drawing a deep breath, she repeated the words aloud. Through the trees she could see a vast expanse of water, clear and blue under scattered puffy clouds. She was scampering back up the slope for a. It was delivered by some shady dude too. Said it was 'for your eyes only' whatever that means." What? Where is it?" I set it on the counter in the kitchen." Cool. Thanks man."As you head into the kitchen, Charlie continues to read his book. There is a small old looking package sitting on the counter, waiting for you to open it. You quickly pick it up and tear it open. Inside is a small silver pocket watch, a note sits beside it. You pick the watch up and open it up to see a regular old pocket.