I had seven more lectures that day and I saw him in all those seven .Though , I was not able to talk to him as he sat away from me in all of them .My ...ostel was just a 10 minute walk from college . Every two students shared a room , but because these were the starting days , many students were living alone in their rooms as other people had not yet arrived .I spent the whole night thinking about that guy and decided to talk to him more …. I don’t know why , I started liking this guy . The next. ”“I do, but I don’t like the turmoil it’s going to cause. You should have talked to me before you did this. Just like Jennifer should have talked to me before she decided to go to Stanford!”“I’m sorry,” she said, tears running down her cheeks.“If you keep doing things behind my back, how can I trust you? And if I can’t trust you, then I can’t be with you the way we have been.”Stephanie’s eyes bulged, tears streamed down her face and her mouth a wide ‘O’. She finally realized what she had done. “Oh shit! You’re right I have to get going.” I looked at my watch and realised that we would have to get moving too as we needed to vacate the room. Jess was dressing hurriedly and muttered something about taxi’s on a Sunday morning. “Do you have to work today?” “No I promised I would meet with my parents and go to lunch with them.” It seemed silly for Jess to take a taxi when we could drive her but when I said so she insisted that she had to go straight away. Moments later she was dashing out. You know, I hope we can keep in touch. I would like to follow Junior as he grows up. After all he has my name." That's a promise." Just then the front door opened and Aunt Sylvie came in. Ginger was sitting across from me and had just opened her blouse to feed Junior. Sylvie reached the wrong conclusion immediately. She thought that all was well between us and we were living as husband and wife again.I stood and took her sweater as she removed it. Before I could hang it up, she came into my.