Half an hour passed and we had finally reached the beginning of the queue, strapping myself in quite tightly. Listening to someone talk through the sp...aker about ‘how to strap yourself in’ and ‘Why you should always keep your arms and legs in at all times’ I realized that I had heard that voice from somewhere very recently but I couldn't’t put my finger on who it was. Still listening to the voice ramble on she says ‘especially the girl sitting in seat number 6, wouldn't’t want her hanging would. Things are happening to me thatI can?t explain, not why or how. I know something is going on butI can?t put my finger on it. At the bank, the human resources mantold me the bank would take me in any form. He said they have to beextremely careful when it comes to sexual preference issues. Mysecretary is disgusted with me and I don?t know why.? Kayleigh saw he was on the verge of tears. Her love for him madeher change how she felt. With tears in her eyes she started. Kayleigh said, ?What?s. The Cheshire Cat he was. Mouth spreading into that familiar grin. Brow furrowing, I cursed, “Stop fucking laughing! It isn’t funny!”He stopped on my command. Speechless. “What’s wrong?”“What’s wrong?!”, I echoed, “You... they... I’m not... you said...”“I said I was your boyfriend? It made them lay off didn’t it?”, he finished, arms raised and hands behind his hair. I was astounded by my misconception of the situation, and at his ‘harmless’ use of the title ‘boyfriend’. “That’s it?!”, I cried,. She had noticed the woman that was seated next to her around the fire. She was shorter than Diane and had a nice full figure. She had the curves that Diane always loved to see on women. Her long blond hair had been loose and wavy as it hung down her back. When the woman turned and smiled at her, she saw the deep, brown eyes that seemed to hold many secrets. The same woman lay beside her now, on her own mat in her own world of silence. She seemed to be staying close to Diane, which she didn't.