One day I asked for her phone number. But she told she is not having any personal number with her. I had given my number and asked her to call me if s...e likes me. The other day I had received a call from her. And told that number was her classmate’s number. After a few days, I asked her to met. Finally, she accepted to meet after few ‘no’s. She asked me to come down to her college by car and wait at some corner in her college street. I was very excited and never seen her before and eagerly. But my mother had plans for college and to make something of herself. Well this was fine by my dad, or it was till college became a financial burden. So with many nights of fighting and arguing over money, dad left. Never the less my mother did get her degree and became a lawyer. As for my dad, who knows, all I have are vague memories of who he was.Anyway, growing up it was always just me and mom. She never dated, never went out unless it was college and then later work related, it was just the. ’ ‘You know that we are just going to have to keep trying until we are sure.’ ‘I know. It’s what I want. I want a large family’ That night when Kamiko and I made love for the first time as husband and wife it just seemed like everything was perfect. Upon our return to the states, we had another week to get settled in as man and wife before we went to work for the first time. Kamiko followed me up to Jack Thompson’s office. His secretary gasped when she saw her walk into the room. ‘Mr. Thompson,. Chapstick, a small tube of something, a stuffed…octopus? A small bottle that might have been makeup. He had to laugh out loud when she pulled a thick book out. "A History of the Vikings?" He grinned. "Do you always carry that around?" Molly turned, startled, and blinked. "Not always. Last month it was a book on Cleopatra." She went back to rifling through her purse. Jake stared and couldn't help laughing again. The earnest way she'd responded to him cracked him up. "Ah, ha!" Molly was.