Laura looked over the roof of her station wagon at the old house. Burl had been a perfect gentleman. She appreciated the long hot shower, the comforta...le bed, and filling breakfast. She sighed thinking that it had been one of the nicest nights she’d had in a long time.The conversation over dinner and at the house afterwards had been fascinating. A lot of the songs she sang dated back to civil war times. Their discussion about the background of the songs had lasted until late in the night. She. The cafeteria was a large room with many rows of tables. A line of girls formed on one side, leading past the service area. I was given a tray of fresh fruit, cereal, toast, milk, and juice. We all took a seat at an empty table. Although there were sounds of people eating, no one spoke to anyone else. Most of the girls were dressed the same as I. Some had white jackets. Monica finished quickly and headed out. I tried not to look rushed, but I didn't want to loose her. After dumping my tray in. .HI..WHATS UP?HE ASKED MEJAKE AND ME HAVE ALWAYS HAD THIS FORMAL RELASHIONSHIP..GREETING EACH OTHER AND FEELING AWKWARD AROUND EACH OTHER.NOTHING MUCH..SO ANY WAY C YA..GOIN OUT WITH GINAOK..C YA AROUND HE SAIDIT WAS LATE WHEN I RETURNED.GINA STAYED BACK AT THE PARTY.I WAS PRETTY SLEEPY WHEN I CAME BACK HOME.HEY..WHO IS IT?HEY JAKE ITS ME..KEISHA..I COULD HEAR JAKE COMING DOWN THE STAIRS .OH FUCK! I THOUGHT HE WAS WEARING NOTHING BUT A TOWEL..I ALWAYS KNEW HE WAS HOT..BUT HAD NEVER ACTUALLY. The next day he was there again and we chatted like old friends. He asked how my friend was doing and I told him that he was getting released later today so this was the last time I'd need the bus. "Thats disappointing" he said "I was getting used to having someone to chat to on the mornings and I never even asked your name". I told him I was Dave and we continued chatting when he suddenly slipped in a question about what my plans for the night was. "None" was the reply with a rye laugh. Being.