.. sort of proposed to me a couple of weeks ago." Before I could think of anything to say, she continued on. "Now I love Jacob, but I don't know if ...'m really ready to settle down yet. We've been dating since high school and I'm just filled with these doubts. How do I know he's the one if I've never really dated anyone else? He's great, he really is, but how do I know for sure?" "Well-" I started lamely before she cut me off. "No, please just listen." I nodded and let her go on. "I. So it starts from here on day I came back early to my college. I found my mom was alone at home and when she look at me. She ask today you come early. I said yes mom.Then she said ok go and wash your face and mouth I am bringing food for you. Then she went to the kitchen and bring food for me and I was there sitting on the chair on the dining table. Then I take the food and I start to eat and look at mom. Mom was looking at me and she was smiling. I ask what happen mom. She said nothing. Then I. Some ofthe investors found their seats at high tables and low booths, but manyof them lingered, standing, wanting to take in the sight of eightimpossibly attractive waitresses frocked in stereotypically whorishsaloon girl outfits. Tyler was long past feeling embarrassed about this- he was used to it, and he couldn't deny the thrill of feeling wanted.Between and behind the shoulders of other gawking investors, Tylercaught a glimpse of Ben Rosenthal, who had indeed made an appearance atthe lounge. On the other hand, he had no idea what to do about the fact that she was sleeping with Rod Billingham, his secretary’s husband, if he ought to do anything. He didn’t particularly like the fact that she was sleeping with the cop, but it really wasn’t any of his business. As far as the business with the Dickinson kid went, Alex saw Nancy as a victim, and wanted badly to help her. ‘I honestly don’t think dealing with this Dickinson guy and his friend will be too big a problem,’ Alex told Nancy..