To me, it doesn't matter why. If I could make it stop, I would. I hate not being able to float through life without a care in the world. I hate causin... people I care about to have to worry. In my own way, I fight to try to minimize the effect it has over me." It bothers me to listen to you crying, but it doesn't disappoint me. I don't think I disapprove either. Aren't you just doing it because that's how you feel? It sounds like you don't want to have to go through all of that." I'm glad you. Of course, her boyfriend Paddy had no idea she was doing anything of the kind.What she didn't know was that one of the boys she was sexting quickly forwarded her photos to a collector of sorts who was creating a dossier on most the girls in the area. He was a very upstanding and well-respected pillar of the community with a loving wife and two teenage daughters of his own. He had an extensive collection but he made certain that all of the girls were of a legal age so he would not get into. .."I put up my hand to stop anything he was going to say. "Did you know?" No. Not really. He said a couple things that made me wonder. And I told him the same thing I told you. Tell you the truth or cut it off with the other one." He paused. "Seto, I'm so-" DON'T!" I roared. "I don't need your pity or your sympathy. I should never have gotten involved with him."I left. Honda didn't try to stop me, but he looked as if Joey had broken his heart too.I got on my bike and took off. I couldn't see. "The older woman, and by far the haughtier, said something in German and the girl beside me replied quickly."She wants to know why you struck the major," the girl said."Who?" I asked, puzzled both by the question and the calmness of the two women facing me."Him," said the girl, poking at the body sprawled at her feet. "He was an acquaintance, perhaps a friend. I am not sure. He was traveling with us."I closed the door to the carriage, took the girl by the arm and led her up to the front of the.