It's a story about sacrifice and love. Her name is Tracy. My dad got her pregnant at a very young age. Her oldest Eric was born when she was only fift...en, followed by my sister Ruth a year later. He married her just before Ruth was born. When she was seventeen she gave birth to me - Matt.Dad was a mild mannered man who worked in a mill. He had one addiction, he drank heavily and many a night he would pass out and had to be helped to bed. He was good to my mother and I could see that she. Fear, that relentless pursuer, clogged Dantes' efforts. He listened for any sound that might be audible, and every time that he rose to the top of a wave he scanned the horizon, and strove to penetrate the darkness. He fancied that every wave behind him was a pursuing boat, and he redoubled his exertions, increasing rapidly his distance from the chateau, but exhausting his strength. He swam on still, and already the terrible chateau had disappeared in the darkness. He could not see it, but he. "Mike watched as Jana's face clouded over. Real pain grew in her face as tears began leaking from her eyes. "No. I am not bribe. I am not a girl like that. I do this because I like you." The tears were cascading down her cheeks as she tried to control herself. She looked at him with pride and pain as she continued, "I only give myself to man who I love." She turned away.Mike's anger evaporated like a single drop of water in the Sahara summer. In that heated flash he realized that while Julya. And the fact that I would have to start by myself, in a little while, when he was up there and couldn’t even check I made all my knots correctly, made it worse. Of course, I had been climbing for a year and knew how to do everything, but I was nervous every single time. And yet, I also looked forward to the climb more than anything. It was similar to that time after I first started climbing. I couldn’t stay away from the City Climbing Centre after I had been there with Cathy and Simon. Simon.