...................20 maiJ'ai parl? ? Philippe. Il m'a reproch? d'?tre ?go?ste, et j'ai eu droit? cette phrase que je d?teste: "Apr?s tout ce que j'ai...fait pour toi!"J'esp?re qu'il n'est pas trop en col?re. C'est vrai que pendant desmois, il a ?t? la seule personne sur laquelle j'ai pu compter...........................26 maiPhilippe et moi nous sommes r?concili?s... Mais c'est vrai que jen'aurais sans doute plus jamais totalement confiance en lui...........................Tr?s ?mue, Aline. This was a girl I was all but sure had bedded many of the athletes on campus, but she was firm about not going all the way with me."Sorry Greg, but I'm not ready yet. Do you understand honey?" she would say.Yes, I did understand. The relationship she had with me was different. Something more, while sexually less, than all the others she had dated. We were somehow more serious, but I did not comprehend why. I found myself falling in love with Patty-Ann. It was not all or even mostly her looks.. "I didn't tell her. "You will. Sit down." I nodded my head toward a chair, and she sat down. "I need to look these over a few minutes."She sat down, looking puzzled and a little pouty at not being told what was going on, and I began to examine her course work. The courses were American Literature (a survey) and Ancient History; fortunately, I knew quite a bit about both. She was failing both courses, but neither one too badly; it would not take too much to bring her grades up to passing. ’ She added as she stepped into the elevator and the doors closed slowly. She was dressed in a dark blue business suit and wore a very light pink silk blouse beneath the jacket. The skirt of her suit touched her knees and she complemented the ensemble with a pair of matching pumps. Staci has crystal clear light blue eyes and she had applied only a hint of blue shadow to accent their lovely color. Her thin lips shimmered with the same shade of light pink she wore the first time we met. ‘You’re.