But right now he would rather be in Alex's shoes than in his own.Charles cycled back to work and helped his mom in the shop. He didn't want to hear an...more about Jenna or Damascus Lot. By the time it was 5PM, he worked at one of the shelves. By the time it was 7PM, his mom closed the shop. She drove them back home. When they reached home, Sara cooked them dinner and they ate at the dining hall. It was during the middle of their dinner, that the door bell rang.DING DONG"You sit here. I'll go see. He asked about it, and I made it clear to him that I will stay with my boyfriend. A month and a half of not seeing each other and not talking online for three days, we ended it. I didn't cry, though I 'loved' this guy. I didn't care anymore. I texted Al that it was over between me and my recent ex boyfriend. He was happy. He's been begging me to be his girlfriend for the longest time, so I told myself, "What the hell, what else can go wrong... if relationships are this shallow." II A week after. "I went to grab a chair and when I returned with it, I stopped in my tracks. Patti had removed her sweat shirt and was beginning her warm-up exercises."I hope you don't mind, it seemed a little hot in here."'You can say that again.'Patti was dressed in a form-fitting tank top that accented her small, yet perfectly round breasts, while putting her broad shoulders and thick upper arms on display. I watched as she cranked out twenty-five pushups, fifty sit-ups, twenty squats -- and another twenty. ‘Make sure you put some papers on your car seat so you don’t get paint all over it on your drive home.’ ‘Good thinking.’ he said, helping himself to some of the clean sheets of paper still sitting on the floor. Something had bothered him from the moment he arrived and saw Dara at her doorstep. He concluded it was better if he just said what was on his mind. ‘Jan?’ ‘Yes?’ ‘Anytime you need help, any kind of help, will you call me? I mean, don’t hesitate to call me.’ He really wanted to tell.