A few stolen momentsis all that we shareYou have got your familyand they need you thereThough I have tried to resistbeing last on your listBut no othe... man’s gonna doSo I’m saving allmy love for youIt’s not very easyliving all aloneMy friends try and tell mefind a man of my ownBut each time I tryI just break down and cry‘Cause I’d ratherbe home feeling blueSo I’m saving allmy love for youYou used to tell mewe’d run away togetherLove gives youthe right to be freeYou said be patientjust wait a. Today is no coaching class. Sorry mam. Rapidly more than fifty times I said sorry mam. She asked why? for the thing that happened on the room. She said it’s OK but don’t tell to any one including your friends.She asked did you like to have coffee.i said Yes mam. She bought a coffee to me and to her. She didn’t talk we had all coffee. She suddenly said I noticedyou in classesI worried.Shoba mam;I saw you watching at meMe;no mam, I always watch book only mam.Shoba; no da, you always watch my. “I used to be a hundred and ten pounds,” she declared as she twisted on the couch to look directly at Cathy. “I got laid off and I just started packing it on…and now I’m like one fifty five and Mark just rides my ass…and not in the way I’d like.” Cathy snickered. “I hope you don’t mind me saying…but I really think you’re too good for him. He’s awful pretty…but he’s not real sharp up top if you know what I mean.” Angie sighed and half smiled. “Please…tell me something I don’t already know.” . I was young then and really wasn't thinking. Joe was a good looking guy and, before he went in the service, we went out a few times and got along fine."After we got married, he changed. He seemed bitter at the world. He started staying out late and drinking a lot. I found out that he was having affairs. I didn't know any of the women. It really hurt that he would do this to me."Art said, "Joe was my best friend at one time. In fact I was the best man at his and your mom's wedding. I opened the.