"You'll have your own room! No need to share space now!" I giggled at her.She slyly whispered in my ear, "Too bad, I was hoping to share the bed with ... sexy Marine!" I gulped, "You know, I always wanted a smoking room!" "Thought you'd see it my way." She smiled at her own personal victory.I called mom and let her know that we would be moving out yet again. This time it would leave her by herself and wanted to let her know that it would be alright."Mom, we just want to make it easier on you. If it's a subject one of us finds boring, we're not afraid to admit it, so it ends, right? The sex is brilliant. The conversations are brilliant. You're the most beautiful woman I have ever met, equal to Molly in my eyes but no one else. Of course I love you." But ... I pushed you away. I always push you away." You're a wild thing, Fanny, never to be caged by some man. I admit caging you tempted me, but I knew from almost the beginning that it couldn't be. You'd be like those sad tigers. He walked up the stairs to the building and was greeted by a middle-aged woman, she smiled at him, shaking his hand and leading him into the building. They talked for a few minutes before he was led to a room with a table. He picked up his bag and started putting small boxes on the table.The door opened and the beautiful black girl walked in. She smiled sweetly at Daniel, they knew each other well by now. They had met six or seven times, discussing plans for her future. They got on well and he. It'd been the last time she'd seen him. She'd tried to call him in the days that followed but he would never take her call. Not surprisingly, the divorce papers arrived the next week.Belle finally talked to him after she'd been served. She'd said all the things cheaters usually say but Ronnie wasn't having any of it. Again, it wasn't a surprise, all her pleading and crying fell on deaf ears. Every reason or excuse she used had sounded so shallow and petty to her that she couldn't imagine how.