I am not one of those guys. The crazy antics of jocks scared me. I liked to go to bars, but nice quiet ones. Not some rowdy dive full of intoxicated s...udents. The over indulgence of hormonal youth had passed me by. Living in a small town where everyone knew each other's business probably helped stem my wild ways and I lived through them.I was at a bar enjoying a few beers with other regulars. Nobody in particular, just the other guys who would sit there and make comments about the game that was. I wanted the pain to go away so i took the bottle of jack daniels from the living room and i drank it and did somethink i never thought i would do i got my car keys and i drove to harveys moms housewhen i got there bella said "he doesnt want to see you leon and i dont think he wants to see you drunk!" harvey came to the door and said "your drunk?!" i looked at him and said "just a little" harvey took my hand and said "how did you get here if your drunk" i turned around and pointed to my car and. Bonnie had always been close to her "Uncle" Dave, but now, when she came into his office, she was more than a little concerned about his reaction to what she had to tell him. She wanted to be as honest with him as possible, but she didn't want to betray any of the secrets that could adversely affect Al or his family."Good Morning boss," she said, to get his attention. "Anything interesting?" Same old crap," he told her, looking up from the stack of papers in his hand. "What the hell you doing. I came to know that she had a boyfriend and was a bit demotivated. But I was in love. After a few days, her shift changed to the night shift. I started missing her like hell. So one day I messaged her on office communicator.I wanted to meet her and asked where was she sitting. So after my office hours, I went to her and told her that I miss her. I miss talking to her. She was shocked and just confirmed, “Talking, right?” and with courage, I said, “Stalking.” And I like her. She told me that.