I would have thought that the white fluffy snow would have been soft and like a cold feather filled duvet to fall into. Unfortunately my duvet seemed ...o be filled with frozen rocks! Just as I saw you glide effortlessly into the plastic safety barriers I managed to get one ski caught under the other and proceeded to then tie the lower half of my body into a strange contortionists knot. I was pretty sure I was dead, it was dark, cold and there was lots of pain. There was also laughing and a lot. I'd be getting out of this place, and soon; graduation couldn't come quickly enough for me. I had several long talks with Evie about this; she assured me that she'd fully anticipated this reaction."I've had to tolerate that mindset since I started at St. James in ninth grade," she told me, an uncharacteristic touch of bitterness in her voice.Not everyone shunned us, however. I discovered that Evie and I had a few ardent supporters, and that was a pleasant side effect. One day, Rajeev Patel, an. His parents were out of town, encouraged that nothing too wild would occur this spring break by the fact that Jon would have family over. They resorted to head north, into Boston to celebrate an aniversary away from life's drama.Jon gave the girls a quick tour around the rather large house, only a quarter mile hike away from the beach. Jon assured them that the section beach was actually owned by a strict older couple, who preferred peace and quiet, posting signs up forbidding the huge crowds. He still wouldn’t let go off my mom’s hand after shaking hands with her.“I’m so sorry my husband Arjun couldn’t be here,” she said.“It’s not at all a problem. At least we have your beauty making this event more special,” he said.Mom laughed and said, “Thank you. I shouldn’t be keeping you occupied. Get ready for your event. It has been a pleasure meeting you.”“Pleasure is all mine,” he said and left.“Are you happy? Another guy complimented you from the front?” I asked.She smiled and said,.