She swished the print plaid dress up, the lined wide pleatedskirt rustling as she slid her arms through the short sleeves. It lookedlike a vintage dan...e dress of sorts, all done up in a shiny patternedrayon taffeta. The white taffeta petticoat made the large skirt of thisday dress flare even more as she turned in front of her mirror. Lanethen zipped up the long back zipper, he watched as the materialtightened and fitted close to her feminine shape. He quickly hooked theclasp at the top of her. I turned left at the corner and within minutes was walking through the east gate, the 'Milton Avenue Gate', and then onto the campus of McGill University.As I walked slowly through this grassy, tree lined oasis in the heart of Montreal, with the young, eager faces of another generation of students flowing by me, I gradually felt the bitterness that Monica's call had raised fade.An hour later, when I finally returned to my house, refreshed but still feeling uneasy about Monica's phone call, my. Like how I was doing, and that how everyone was happy I got home safe. We pulled into our parents house. At first I was surprised, and before I could say anything she grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. The whole house was dark and I was trying to find the light switch, when I finally found it I flipped it on."Welcome back Hunter!"my whole family yelled.I was surprised, and made me jump a little. I smiled at them and looked for my girlfriend. Everyone was waiting for my response."Where is. ." Hang on," I said, and I reached for my phone. Speed-dialed for Rob, heard it ring twice, then heard "I love you"."I love you too, sweetie!" Saw Renee smile, and Suzy rolled her eyes back in her head. "What's for supper, sweetie? And is there gonna be enough for a few extra?" Sure! How many's a few?"I told him, and it was okay, and I got another "I love you," and Suzy rolled her eyes again, and we hung up. "It's all good," I said, "as long as you like pasta with white clam sauce." Got a.