“Come onnnn!” I protested“No, you need to wait.” He responded as he pulled me out the door and to the car.I went with him reluctantly. I didn�...�t know where he was going to take me, but I guess I wasn’t going to find out without going with him. I sighed aloud and he looked back at me.“Come on, you’ll like where were going” he said to me as he opened the passenger side door and let me climb in. He began driving and he drove for what seemed like forever, taking twists and turns, back roads to. She told me it was her treat for being 'a good little boy.' After dinner we tidied up and watched a film on the television I said goodnight. It was as I was about to go upstairs that she told me she expected breakfast in bed at eight.The next morning I knocked on her bedroom door and took in a tray laden with a croissant dripping with butter, a bowl of fruit, a glass of orange and a flute of chilled Prosecco plus my birthday card to her.She was sitting up in bed wearing a short low cut black. Kelli said, 'that should workout ok, gives us a chance to settle into college and make some friends there.'Mark grinned saying, 'just so long as they are just friends, you already have four lovers each, I just wish I was going to college as well so I could be there with you.'Suzanne laughed, 'it is a good job you are not going to be there, I would never get anything done, we would be in bed all the time.''In bed, in the kitchen, on the couch, in the common room, it would not matter to me where. The entire picture of her whole life had been, presently was, and would be as long as she existed, a waste, and she had no desire to continue on with it further. It was that simple; the time had finally come to put an end to things, but the question was, how?Being of the new, mod, non-violent generation, she abhorred guns, knives and the like, and the mere thought of strangulation by hanging one's self, or administering poison, even wrist- slashing, seemed nothing short of crude, abominable.