"Cindy frowned slightly. "That's not exactly a very romantic view of things." Guess I a bit of a cynic," I conceded. "I don't see the world in very ro...antic terms. Weddings are a ritual society uses to bestow it's blessing on the joining of two households. It was originally more like the merging of two corporations than all the hearts and flowers stuff you hear all the time. Don't forget, once upon a time the bride and groom didn't have much say about who they were getting married to. Most. I literally don’t care about school, I’m a normal person, I just want to be with my friends, and enjoy life. She’s always in my business. My teachers are assholes, and I just put them in their place sometimes when they try to come for me. So what if I’m talking to the person next to me in class, mind your business. So what if I literally never do homework, if you fail me you just have to deal with me for another semester. I know these explanations aren’t going to work on my mother. I have to. To Glenn, both Whites and Blacks were human beings. However, Glenn complied with his father’s wishes without arguing as he was matured enough to realise that disobeying his dad could mean trouble for his whole neighbourhood. Even in school, there were mutual hatred between the two different colours. Thankfully, Glenn’s school was predominantly white people and fights between blacks rarely broke out. Glenn did not like these racists fights but not his circle of friends. They were extreme racists. He obviously had been watching me again, and my chances ofescape were gone. I walked down the hallway and entered the room. It appeared to be the labthat I was in earlier. I saw the red chair and sat down. "Very good, you are so obedient," he said. "Your husband will love that."He then walked over to me and I immediately recognized him. "By the lookon your pretty face, I would say you finally know who I am."He was of average build, balding, with a gray beard. He was wearing apair of gold rimmed.