That was ten years ago.Her name was Helen. She was a very sweet girl, but awful quiet. That made things easy, I was quiet too. Mostly we'd sit togethe..., saying and doing nothing, letting our minds wander wherever they would. Sometimes we'd say our thoughts out loud. That's how we came up with some of our best ideas, like the go-kart. We devised for a vehicle so fascinating, it was sure to win us something or other. Designs and engineering went smoothly. Construction, however, didn't- long story. It was not going to happen if I had anything to say about it.Cathy and I met in High School at of all places a football game. She was there with classmates of mine John Collins and Frank Edwards and Frank’s girlfriend Judy. Those two guys were joined at the hip it seemed and Frank’s Judy was known as “Juicy Judy” because all you had to do was take her for a pizza or a burger and you would get lucky. Frank was either clueless or did not care I wasn’t sure which.Cathy was pleasant when we were. "We don't get on," he summarised and Joseph smiled before erupting into a loud cheer.His team had gone one nil up.Lewis lit his spliff and sat on the park bench, stretching out and looking up at the Sun. It was a warm day for November and he took advantage of the clement weather to be able to smoke in the nearly empty park. Lewis liked his weed, his mate got it for him cheaply and it just helped him relax and unwind.Of course, he knew his parents would flip if they knew, and even some of his. I could see her settle in to give me the business. Maybe watching humans had influenced the Agen.“Well Barnim, you’re going to get it whether you like it or not.”With that Kiskan slid off the couch and putting her hands on my knees, she moved in between them. Watching her eyes, they seemed to be shining brighter. There was a mixture of excitement, curiosity, and apprehension. I had an idea where this was going, and it had been a long time. With that being said I didn’t want her doing this out.