The outfit looked absolutely fantastic once I added acincher-belt and a pair of shoulder-length lycragloves. I couldn't wait to try it out in the rump...sroom (which my imagination transformed into a 19thcentury Soho music hall). Unfortunately, it was weeksbefore I found myself alone in the house. My bedroomwas too small to perform in, and anyway, I didn't wantto run the risk of being discovered.By the time Mum went to spend the weekend at Grandma'splace, I was almost climbing the walls. If. While the kettle boiled he got milk from a small bar fridge under the bench. As we sipped our coffee he asked me, ‘You’re upset more than I would have expected given that its three months since Mike’s death, is there something more?’ ‘I don’t want to burden you with my problems.’ ‘No, I don’t mind, it’s not a problem, truly.’ ‘Well, if you must know, I lost my job today.’ ‘How come, you didn’t do anything wrong did you?’ ‘No, nothing like that. You’ve heard about the Sub-Prime Mortgage collapse. I never bother with the alarm, because I always wake up automatically, at 6:14 in the morning. Not 6:12 and not 6:15, right at 6:14. I figured that I could take a quick bath, shave, brush my teeth, and be at Blazer Hall around 7:15 to see if Jen could go to breakfast. If she couldn’t, I’d just meet her after class. Jen looked pretty good. I figured that she’d have been back in her dowdy long skirt again, but she was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, like any regular coed, and had her long hair. .. I remember..." and then Alexia turned to help Jennifer pick up her things."Staying here long?" She asked as she picked up two notebooks and shook the sand out of them. Jen picked up the umbrella and mat as she turned to grab the books that Jen picked up."No that's all right I have it. You get the big stuff and I will take care of the smaller things." She said as she knelt down to pick up the remaining items off the ground."Yes... well no... actually," she said as she stumbled over her words,.