This isn’t a free ride.”His dream of the perfect job faded away. In its place grew an overwhelming sense of despair. “What’s the job?”“Dis...washer at the Italian restaurant on the square. It’ll pay enough for you to make ends meet. The pizza shop owner said he’d even train you to as a chef if you work out.”“Ah, come on! You guys owe me. I put my ass on the line for you.”“Mr. Thomas, if you want out of the program, I’ll take you as far as Harrisburg. You’ll have to provide your own transportation. Although Kacey had been enthusiastic and skilled at that, Mike knew that wasn’t a problem. He was decent looking enough and had never had problems finding female companionship. No, he just missed her. She understood him like no other woman ever had.They met freshman year at Springwater State when they were paired as lab partners in a basic chemistry class. The thing that first hit him about her was that Kacey Simkins was simply an astonishingly beautiful girl. She had long honey-blonde hair, a. Kitty knocked on the door, "Come," Tim Raymond shouted, and she stepped inside the spacious office he added, "Ah, Kitty, you came, good," he smiled annd as she looked around the collection of deep soft leather armchairs and couches which formed a semi circle around his desk Mr Raymond indicated the swivel chair nearest his large leather covered polished oak desk."Well, Kitty, sit down, sit down," he said awkwardly, "You saw the papers?"She chose a leather armchair further from the desk and sat. They took an auto rickshaw and reached their home in about 30 minutes. They lived in a rented house.Neema came to the hall and smiled and showed Bhanu the home.Located in the first floor it was a small one bed room, hall and kitchen house. The land lord lived in the ground floor.Gradually I got settled to their house.Rahul would sleep on the diwan in the hall and Neema and herself in the bed room.Neema and Rahul left early for work and they return back by 7 PM or so in the evening.I had nothing.