As the thugs jumped at him, he pushed me away with his one hand and with the other, he took the weapon in his hand as he rolled away.-hameeda, run!-I ...an away. He handles 4 guys with no weapon. 3 guys with a weapon in his hand can be no big deal.I ran, hid behind a corner and waited. I heard some slamming sounds and guys moaning in pain or something. I did not try to look. After a while, imad came around and called me.-hah…that made me tired. Come and look around if you like-I looked at where. We got a new assignment in physics today, not due for two weeks, but the sooner I get it done the better.”I went into the study, and started work on the assignment. It made me wish I had the old programmable computer that I had used at high school; the assignment involved lots of calculations of distances to stars, based on various measurements. While none of it was particularly difficult; the equations were complex, and I checked each one three times to make sure I hadn’t made any calculation. It was a song of loss, peace, and memory, the words foreign to him, but exposing an unfilled gap in his heart. The song was drowned out by the thunder, but he no longer cared for the storm. Traipsing through the wood and brush, he shoved his way through to the source.“Cecilia!” He called, his voice cracking with the effort. “Cecilia, over here!” His own voice was lost in the wind, the ground beneath his feet quaking in fear as the storm rolled over him. Staring up into the sky above, he watched. After meeting him at the restaurant I was trying to figure out a way to dump him, but couldn’t think of a way not to be mean, so he followed me to the club. My friends met us there, and when they saw him they said, OH MY GOD. what a dog he is. I didn’t know what to do so he ended up following me, Stacy and Dorothy around the club. We decided to stand at this table so it wouldn’t be so obvious he was with us. I got really quite and ignored him, so Stacy and Dorothy had to keep up a conversation.