I know I need to lose some weight but then why? All my family are stocky build so I just accepted it as the norm.You are born, you live an experience(...), and then you die. Why worry about the little things in life like weight.It was at this point I ran directly into her. Her head was down and like me she was asking questions about life. The only difference was she was 19 and I was 49. Two generations apart.She had long blond hair tied back in a loose ponytail, a blue bikini top and a wrap. It feels itchy.The itchy feeling has only gotten worse the further she has gone away from home base. And right now, it’s intense. Lacey looks out across the expanse before her as she stands at the edge of the plateau. Beside her is a large, hollow and dead looking tree trunk. The odd thing about it is that it is dead.Nothing on this forsaken planet is dead.Though it strikes her as odd, she pushes the thought from her head and focuses of the itchy feeling.I’ve got to get rid of this feeling.The. " I will never forget the smile Misty had on her face when she handed it to me.She stepped out and I slipped the other bikini top I had on over my head and put on the red one. I needed help tying it in the back so I asked Misty to come in and help me. She slipped inside and closed the door behind her. Then she slowly tied it in place. Her hands rested on my hips and she looked over my shoulder to look at my reflection."Oops, we can't have that hanging out," she said and her hand moved up my. Why the fuck would Matt leave without telling me? I had gone out of my way to let him know I was coming to visit. Texts to him and to both his roommates that actually remembered if their phones had said something the day before."Well, I'm here with..." I poked the blonde ahead of me."Melody," She replied. I can't see how Meghan had fucked up Gwen for Melody. This had to be someone else. I'd need to break out the Spanish Inquisition."With Melody. We're going to take over Matt's room. Do I need.