’ ‘So since fame reached the Miles home, your number one fan gets ignored.’ Taylor did not recognize the woman’s voice, ‘No…I’m…’ �...We really need to work on your communication skills baby, it is me Ann,’ she laughingly replied. ‘Oh, hi Ann, how are you doing?’ ‘Waiting for your call every single day. Don’t tell me you thrown away my telephone number already.’ ‘No, I have it stashed in a safe place,’ then remembering on what her telephone number was written, he hastily continued, ‘What I meant. I could tell from his eyes that he wasn’t fully here. In any event, he didn’t respond. He probably wasn’t tuned in on her frequency anymore. He had likely brought her here because she told him she melted to poetry—which he otherwise wouldn’t be seen dead in association with—and he thought he might get lucky with her afterward on my preparation. I was amused by the thought that I was probably the one who would be reaping what I had sowed for him. Ah, well, his loss; he needed to learn how to use. " Beth said when Tira had joined her in the corridor. "I know this is gonna sound pretty bizarre, but Tika has just entered puberty. She's just had her first period. The bleeding was just normal menstruation." She is having her period?" Tira asked in amazement. "How can that be? The bleeding is so heavy!" No, she's not having her period, she's already had it!" Beth clarified. "She seems to have gotten the whole thing over with in just over an hour! The bleeding seems so heavy, only because it. " "How much?" Dwayne repeated. "A mere one thousand dollars, sir." "Sold." Dwayne grinned, as he wrote out a check. Even though he was facing unemployment and really couldn't afford it, he would have gladly paid twice that price. Dwayne took the lamp back to his room. He put it down on the bed, and changed his clothes. He hated wearing a suit and tie. Besides, his jeans and sweat shirt were far more comfortable. As he picked up the lamp from where he'd laid.