"Warren was absolutely dumbfounded. He sat down hard on his bed, his mouth wide open in surprise. Sophie squealed, delighted. "Oh, honey, that's aweso...e!" My God," Warren hissed, "why me?"Evan told him. "Since you have been a competitive figure skater, you've been through more than most people would've been able to handle. The beating and rape. The knee injury. Getting married, raising a child, getting through school and doing well. It's all about perseverance. You put yourself through a lot to. We spend the afternoon sunbathing in the nude, as I lay face down, I spy a movement in the curtains of the house opposite. That will be Izzy; it will be least a year before I can introduce her to the simple pleasures of life. “Ouch!” My bottom is on fire I roll over to find Stacy smiling with a magnifying glass in her hand; she has used it to burn me. “Well Suzie did you enjoy that?” “No.” She is goading me, looking for some special treatment both now and later. I take the magnifying glass of. I hate it. He did say "Frown" though when he went to take my picture. I thought that was a nice touch. It made him smile when I told him. Then he got all nervous when he asked if I'd be willing to model for his club sometime. No I didn't rip his head off or anything. I just politely declined. He was disappointed but he took it ok.I said, "Sorry" and he said, "It's ok. I had to ask, right?" I just shrugged. He didn't have to really but it was nice of him to ask. Surprising too since most people. I got in and took a seat, not really paying attention to those few passengers in the compartment, I was dead beat, a mixture of tiredness and drink, and a couple of stimulants, which earlier on were stimulating, but now were making me drowsy and detached. The train pulled away from the platform, it would take just over an hour to get to my stop, so I snuggled down and closed my eyes, sleep finally taking over my wracked body, as the familiar 'Clackity-clack' of the wheels crossing tracks lulled.