She:yah everything lies in legs only.The more you eat the more you get happinessMe:hmm you are right but what to do ? I am bored of eating these chick...n legs!!!!She:what!!!Bored ?Then what do u want ?My legs ?Me:i got little courage on this line and i told if you give me surely i will eat .She:naughty boy you want to eat my leg ? Ok but what will i eat in return ?Me:what you want to eat?I can give you a good ice-cream with vanilla flavour on itShe:oh now i am sensing that you are good atit. I could hear her taking the bath; I came out of her room and sat in the living room. In the evening she asked what to cook and I told her whatever she feels like, she just smiled and left and prepared the dinner. All this while she had not made a start and I was scared to make one. This went on for a couple of days, one fine morning after she told me she is going for a bath and went into her room, she would never lock the room, nor the bathroom door. So I went and sat in her room pretending to. That's after I spentall night studying the wrong fucking book for lit, and we had not one,not two, but three fucking pop quizzes today, in calc and physics ANDengineering, and I managed to miss lunch and then spend so much timetalking with Carol about our no longer existing relationship that I missdinner except I am too pissed to eat anyway." He climbed into his bed, and pulled the covers up to his neck, andburied himself under the pillow. A few seconds later, he stuck his headback out,. I was doing much better, but I didn't want to strain anything. Matthew was driving the wagon I rode on, today. He and I had a long talk.Becky's name kept coming up, and I got the feeling Matthew might just be taken with her. I had to smile. Becky is a very pretty young lady, and I think Matthew is a fine young man.Bob's sisters and their families rode way off to our south again. I had Phillip ride down and tell them that we'd probably be crossing the Platte tomorrow, and that they should join.