"Well, okay. How about Sunday then?" Yeah, I have stuff to do on Sunday too."Angela looked hurt. "Brad is something the matter? You're acting weird." ...t's okay, Brad go play Barbie. We can let you go for one game." Daniel chimed in, snickering.Angela shot him an evil look, "You're awful stuck on Barbie. Do you have a collection?"Daniel, for the second time that day, was stuck without a reply. This time, however, there was no tackle as Brad pulled Angela aside."Angela, look, I had fun this. “Do you have any requests?”She named a few famous saxophonists and he picked one of their standard tunes and started playing. Nodding her approval, she sat on the grass to listen. After a bit, she mentioned another artist and he segued into a different tune. After a couple more transitions, she called, “You know your stuff! My parents love jazz, so I grew up on it.”When he finished the song, she jumped to her feet and said, “Thanks! I have to take a shower before dinner. Want to meet me at the. There was no peace any longer as the waves crashed and left me drowning inside, and they were my constant companion. The action of them was eating away at me with no way to release it.The ol' man had steered clear of asking any more questions or making any more comments. We worked on painting all the rooms during the rest of his forced exile. It crossed my mind more than once that he was deposited into the house to search out what I was doing, so much so that I began locking everything about it. I asked my friend why she gave such a dare to Ananya and she replied, “Because Ananya has a crush on you and she always wanted to kiss you. I thought this was a nice chance!”Wow! This was exactly what I wanted to hear and I got so excited! But I didn’t show it on my face and I was expressionless and I just said “Okay”.Later that day, just before classes got over, I went to my classmate Ananya and told her that I have a slam book (it’s a book where the other person fills in all their details,.