She taught me how to please a woman. Are you jealous of her?”“No,” Eleanor said with conviction. “If it hadn’t been for her, you would not h...ve known how to make me feel as good as you did. What happened to her?”“When I left Cartagena to join the fight for freedom, I bought a farm for her and her family. The last I heard, she married a man from her village. I hope she is happy.”“Antonio?”“Yes, mi amor?”“I can hardly wait for us to be married!”“I feel the same, Eleanor. All those months in the. She is a very beautiful woman. As I am there, taking in a beautiful and refreshing sight. She asks: "I'm sorry to bother you so early in the morning. But I am wondering if I can borrow some sugar? I seem to have run out." I can see her blushing a little. "Sure. Come on in. I think I have some. Gotta take a look." I say. As I lead her in to the kitchen, I remember how long it has been since I have had anyone besides me in it. I reach up and grab a bag of sugar. And as I turn around to hand it to. We only had to meet once a week in the beginning, but as her birthday was getting closer we met at least twice a week.During this time I almost canceled the party because of my wife’s behavior turned to out right hostility toward me. But I hoped that the party would show her how much I really did love her and it would bring her back from the dark side. At least bring her back enough to stop her from being the screaming banshee that invaded the body of he woman I loved.Rachel had verified that. “Ah, nice to meet you, I’m Kaden.” I nodded.“Well, I hate to say this, but I think I should get going. It looks like everyones going to check out where they’ll have classes, which I don’t want to miss.” I said, glancing over in the far distance towards the last group of students trudging down the long corridor. Kaden shrugged, flashing a crooked smile.“Me too, but hey! Maybe we might see each other again, y’know, in class.” He laughed, stuffing his hands in his pockets. I honestly am bad at.