THREESometimes I thought about Kat. How different our lives were because ofthat stupid night when we were younger. Inexperience and rashness makingus ...ncapable of understanding something different and the impact ourthoughtless actions could have later in life.I knew I was where I had always wanted to be in life, but what about her?She had vanished and I never saw her again. Sometimes I caught myselfthinking, what if I did see her? Just bumped into her one day on thestreet. What would I say?. Her friend teased her, without mercyuntil the end of school.That was the last time she had tried share her secret with friends orfamily.Throughout College Jackie tried to ignore her unusual feelings towardsmotorbikes. She attempted to have normal relationships with men, and afew women, but they always ended in disaster. The sex would start off okbut then almost immediately become stale for Jackie. The relationshipwould then just die on the vine and she'd drift away.She began to hide motorcycle. “And how am I going to do that?” I asked. “You’ve got meso worked up it’ll never go back down.”“You always get soft right after you come, so let’s makeyou come.”She said it as if it were the most natural thing in theworld. The woman behind the counter looked like shecouldn’t believe it either.“I’ll help you,” Keiko said. She turned to the woman.“Do you have any tissue I can have?”“Sure,” the. Outside I counted to ten again in Russian, Swahili, Chinese and Hebrew.I took a breath and started toward the door."Thank you," I said as I passed Mrs. Price's desk, thinking that she might have warned me."I miss him too," she said.As I climbed into my Mustang, I wondered how many more languages I could learn one to ten in."Could I say something?" I asked, standing."Tony?" Mr. Whitting said in surprise."Sims!" Mr. Parker said in annoyance."Sit down!" Mr. Butz said in command.I stayed on my.