I didn't blame them, considering how hot the summer night was."Oniichan," Kizuna said as I slid into bed beside her, "are we gonna make friends in Min...esota?" Of course we will. I mean, why wouldn't we?" But we don't have any friends here," she commented. I could tell by the way she said it that she was very worried about it. I couldn't blame her, either; I was the only "friend" she had and I knew she really wanted a girlfriend or two to talk to like every other girl had. Just because I was. ”Dimity and I are enjoying three people watching us tongue kissing with our hands all over each others bodies as he asks again, “Would you like to stay and watch them fucking for me?,” as we join in the game he has set up.“Yes we would, we have just finished our shift. This is very exciting for us,” the room service lady tells him as they seat themselves alongside him. “Which way and how many ways do want him to fuck me while you watch, George?,” Dimity asks again in her sonorous English voice.. I’m sure that an uninterested bystander would think I was crazy to have had the kind of feelings I had for Tami. That’s just it, though: love isn’t logical. That was why it was dangerous to tell someone that their boyfriend or girlfriend wasn’t right for them. When it’s you, you don’t see it. Even worse, you don’t appreciate being told that.When I finally opened up, and Brook and I got together, I discovered I had never experienced true love. Once you’re in love with someone, it was hard to. He shook his head and looked up at Mary. Jenny came over to Sherry and gave her a hug. “I’ve got to go, but call me later. I love you.”I was standing next to Sherry. Jenny shook my hand and then gave me an embrace. “Thanks for speaking up,” she whispered. “I hope you get to stay. Sherry told me all about you.”Mary took a few bagels and put them in a bag then handed them to Jenny.“Great, thanks,” Jenny said, slipping them into her jacket pocket then ran down to her motorcycle.Sherry was still.