It just doesn't fit. Even listening to it is pure torture for me. Music is something you create with your own hands with the help of an instrument, no... something you let a computer create. Real music just melts into your thoughts. At some point the lyrics and melody just become a feeling.The second I sit down and look around I feel a little bit sorry for the other students. Divided in their groups they stand around. Interaction between those groups is a rarity and only happens out of purely. ”“Thanks. See you on Monday,” Scott said.I went to The Bog to have lunch with Kara. She told me that she’d heard a rumor circulating that they were going to close The Bog for lunch because it was taking too much business from the new cafeteria that they’d opened in the student center. It would still be open for beers and dinner, but not for lunch, to try to encourage students to use the new cafeteria. I wasn’t happy to hear that, but, in the end, I had one semester to go and after that it. Father a-a-and I had a terrible row about that last night. I’m afraid I said some awful things to him. I know h-h-he felt badly about leaving, which is probably why he didn’t send me to my room without dinner or give me a good thrashing.”“This can’t be happening. Sarah Jane, I love you. You are my soul mate. We were meant to be together.”“I know,” Sarah Jane wailed, her sobs coming even louder now. “I know. I know. I know. I love you too, James. Nothing means anything if you’re not there to. I love you, I have almost from the start, but I was sure of it after we talked the day after your hangover. You really care about me and you look out for me, you kept trying to protect me and it could have cost you your life but you didn't care, and I want to be with you. I know you're attracted to Lori, but I hope you have enough attraction left over for me," said Suzan in a surprising deep and sexy voice.Dusty without touching or looking down knew he was now giving Suzan a full salute."Suzan.