I read her story and I fall in love with her feeling and I travelled from bangalore to chennai through train and I found her by the hint she gave in h...r story. She was waiting near a bus stop by sitting in a car, I used to walk in such a way that she was looking me & she called me and asked some address actually I don’t know but I said I know. She wanted me not the address so she called me to get in car and show the address, I followed and sat in front seat. I didn’t speak she didn’t speak. He'll love the challenge. Youknow, maybe you could even have a little more information. Then, if youlet Simmonds think you had a lot more details on the stuff, I wonder ifhe would even be tempted to steal or copy them. You want to try that?" I don't know. That would be verging on the criminal side. I'm not sureif he would go as far as to steal some of the papers." We have nothing to lose," said Byron.I got the stuff a week later. I must say it looked impressive when Iflipped through it, full of. I still can't get my hairstraighten up."I did my best to fix his hair. Apparently, his father was seeing anotherwoman and she liked to tease Jimmy. She curled his blonde hair and styledit like a girl's. I complained to his father about that to no avail. ButI made it very clear if anything like that happened again that I wouldcall and report this abuse to the police and my attorney.I told Jimmy, "I know your hair looks silly now, but we talked about itand he won't let her do anything that stupid. There was nothing I could reply."We don't want your sort here," he said, his yellow teeth bared, his spittle flecking my cheek. "You've got your own gay-bars, stay there. Then we know where to go to burn the lot of you." He raised a clenched fist at me."I'm not gay . . . ," I started to protest, but knew it was no good. How can you explain to a Neanderthal that you exist outside their sexual arena? That their concepts of homo- or hetero- sexuality do not, could not, apply to yourself?"Christ,.