30 baje drop karne ghar aa raha tha , use apni girlfriend ka phone aaya aur wo use milne ke liye bulane lagi kyonki use pata tha ki wo cab chalata nai...balki uska maalik hain aur uska office mere ghar ke paas hi hain . uski girlfriend ka naaam tha jyoti , jab wo muge drop karne aa raha tha to mein us samay akela tha matlab baaki sabka ka drop ho chukka tha . usne phone hold karke mugse pucha kya wo usse 10 minute ke liye mille le , to meine uski girfrind ko dekne ki wajah se haan kardi , hum. "Wake up, Captain Happy," she cried, more careful to use his title as he came to.Instantly he knew what the excitement was about, and he could tell from the unperturbed, if not elated, expression on her rested-looking face that so far, all had gone well. The hostages had been taken and were probably on their way in the front door. He snapped to attention, smoothed his shirt, and leaned over his map."Thank you, Eflo," he muttered and then took another look at her. She had grabbed a negligee to. We went to the football game. This was the first time in over 30 years I had been back to Deland for any thing other than stopping to get something to eat or shopping at Wall Mart.I was surprised that there were still a few of my teachers still teaching. My Physics teacher was planning on retiring at the end of this year. When I was a senior was his first year teaching, he had just retired form the Army. He was 42 then, so know he was about 73.He pulled me over for a talk, "Dave I have been. “Then, you helped to kill my father, the man I loved almost as much as I loved you. He was the one who always helped me through my toughest times. He was the one that made your leaving bearable and would help me to see through my pain.“YOU TOOK THAT AWAY FROM ME! I expected you to stay, to help me to grieve and understand what had happened. To help me work through all the thoughts and emotions that filled my head.“Sure, you told us what had happened from your perspective, but I never knew why.