I had already decided i would eat and get back to my room and probably stay there till dinner so as not to face Prema. I reached home and saw no one w...s around, i peeped into the kitchen and i saw Prema, i let her kbow i was back. She asked me to change and come down for lunch. I came down wearing my tracks and a tee shirt. Prema had already served lunch for both of us. We sat and ate in silence, Prema broke the silence and asked me a few casual questions, she was probably trying to make me. I 'spect ya better run along afore I gits too irritated at ya an' blows ya ta hell. By the way, what's yer name, sonny boy?" My name is John Oglethorpe, and I am calling you out right know. Surrender now, or I will draw on you."With that statement, men jumped to escape the potential line of fire. This conversation had gone beyond humor and had turned serious. Everybody in the saloon knew that bullets were about to fly. Everybody, including Red Eye McCall, was surprised as I stood with my arms. ” “Well, you were sure doing enough of that.” “Would you like me to end the simulation?” Darnell said. Natalie’s eyes shot over to her husband’s, disappointment registering on her face like fear. Flatberry said, “Well…I guess not.” “Good. Let’s continue, then.” Darnell held out his arms. “Mrs. Flatberry—Natalie?” The woman stepped toward him. “There are a number of erogenous zones on a woman’s body.” “Rogerous zones?” Flatberry said. “Ur-raw-juh-ness,” Darnell sounded out. “Oh.” “The. She sent a note to the Principal which said she believed I was faking asthma to avoid classes and functions I didn't like and pointed out that I hadn’t attended a school dance all year. The kicker was she recommended I produce a current medical certificate.So a letter went home to my parents and they carried on like idiots as usual with my Mother trying to read it to my Father and him yelling at me as she read each sentence. So fucked up.My Father’s final word. “You go to dance. Meet nice Greek.