Early just grunted, trying not to be surly when he told her she didn't really know how lonely such a big bed could be. Susan was puzzled and asked wha... he meant. He tossed the comment off as agreeing that the bed by herself was very, very lonely for her.He told her had loved her more than his own life just as he hung up. He finally forced himself into bed at midnight. His mind seethed; did she love him at all? Was she trying to punish him for something? No, this wasn't about him, it had to be. (Oh, and peeing in bottles) We all arrived at the school around 4:30 am, by friends told me that was way earlier than we needed to arrive, but I have always been a bit paranoid. So we snuck into the voyeur den and showed them the holes, to their amusement and excitement. One of my friends, Chris, short blonde hair, and had freckles and green eyes. A bit taller than me, and wore black shorts and a teal shirt that day. Another friend, Colin, also had short blonde hair, but his hair was. I supported my female cousin when she tried out for the men’s wrestling squad. I told her to expect no special treatment and to accept none. I didn’t support her because of feminist hogwash about equality. I supported her because she was family. I also admired her strength, courage and intelligence. She’s now the only black person and also the only female on the men’s wrestling squad. And guess what? She’s the team captain. Every Saturday she can be seen wrestling against white guys on the mat. The last morning and my only dress still hasn’t been delivered from laundry. I am beginning to panic. I have no alternate clothes to fall back on. There is finally a knock on the door. We are only an hour to docking. I rush to the door to find Natasha and Marie who is holding my dress on a hanger. She has a twinkle in her eyes, “We thought maybe, just maybe, you might be needing this to leave the ship.” I crushed them both in embraces. “You guys! I love you.”Natasha smiled, “That’s why we.