"Yes this is Maxine Stone, I need an appointment to see Mr. Trugate concerning a donation to the Southwood Academy for Young Women," I said."Hold plea...e," she said."Ms Stone," the voice of Trugate said cheerfully. "I had hoped that we would meet again, but I had no idea that it would be so soon, or concerning something so close my my family's heart. When would you like to meet with us." He was making it clear that it was a business meeting. That was more than just okay with me."I'm free most of. “Come on, let’s go to my room. I promise I’ll behave.”I laughed and followed him to his room. Secretly, I didn’t want him to behave.Once in his room, Jack and I laid in bed staring up at the ceiling while Radiohead’s The Bends played softly in the background.“I’m glad you came over Sara. I wanted to see you so bad,” Jack said after a long silence.I turned to face him. His eyes were on me. “I’m glad I came over. I wanted to see you too.”He reached over and touched my face. “What am I going to do. This is not always possible because although I live alone in my appartment in the Hollandia-building, I have a lat-relation and sometimes my friend will be at the door without warning. And it is not that I don’t like that because he knows exactly what I like but every now and then you want something different don’t you? Now when I chat about my young neighbour I often have to tell the whole story again from the beginning so I thought I could as well write it down here so that when you want to. Susan Boyle turned to them and irritatedly yelled, “Girls! What is so amusing?”One of the girls chuckled, “He would, Miss, but he’s a new student.”Susan looked at me, smiled, and looked at the girls. “Can one of you girls show this young man were to go please.”All of a sudden the girls scattered around apart from one who just stood there looking away from me.Shouting out, “Great bunch of friends you are!” she turned and whispered, “Hi,” while staring at her shoes.I recognised her straight away:.