Because everyone’s in the same boat, all bemoaning the lack of warmth and sun. No, they’re highest in the Spring and Summer, when most people are ...appy and it’s only the few percent who feel out of kilter with the general population’s happiness. And these are the ones that are down and contemplate the worst. Rough translation, you feel at your worst when others are happy and you think you’re the only one with nothing.I’d not thought about this for maybe twenty-five years. But looking at Sue’s. Win win.At first it was a pretty even split. Some days she beat me home, and other days I got there first. Then I deliberately sped home, trying to win out all the time. After a straight week of getting to watch Keri wet herself, she wised up and shaved a few minutes off her own routine so that she made it home first for two weeks in a row. That was a miserable time for me.When that happened, and I got home just in time to see Keri slinking around looking as sly and content as a cat, I had no. I found two bodies and dragged them outside. I wasgrateful it was cold enough that they had stopped decomposing. They werealmost skeletons by now but they still smelled badly. We found a placein the cellar but nothing there to get us warm. "We'll have to make the best of it," I told Betsy.She was too tired to care. We took off our outer garments and hung themup to dry. I went upstairs to look around as Betsy set up our dinner.Sparky just curled up and fell asleep.I thanked God that I found a. Being inside gives you chills, after some time looking around you notice a dusty book on a table, it seems to be shining, how can a book shine?Touching the book you feel a sting on the palm of your hand, you remove your hand quickly and see your name being written on the cover of the book.The words "This book belongs to Aidan Forger." appears in the bottom right corner of the book."What the fuck!?" You exclaim.You can't believe what just happened, you try to pick up the book again and this time.