”I passed him one from my side of the sofa and he rolled a medium sized joint of pure grass and lit it, drawing the smoke into his lungs and holding...it as he passed the joint to me. I sucked on it the same way as I do a cigarette and almost choked on the pungent, sweet smoke as it hit my lungs.“Take it easy, Liz. It is really strong stuff, you don’t want to smoke it like a cigarette!”I passed it back to Doug and spluttered out the smoke. Once I got my chest under control I could feel the. The abundant colors moving about and doing the tasks given to them. Many tried to remain calm, knowing that it was a mere eight days until the deciding day of the 21st.I tugged at my huipil, the traditional clothing us girls had still worn in this modern day, my nerves were getting the best of me.The next few mornings had passed with great calm, that is until it was the 20th. I had woken early, too nervous to sleep, when I heard a scream in the distance. My eyes widened with fear but with. Luckily, it was dark and still very early. He looked at his alarm clock on the ledge above her head. It was only 5:50 AM. He had not even been in there an hour. It seemed like hours. He wanted to lay there for hours more. Unfortunately, the day would soon start, and Sherry would soon leave. He would most likely not see her for another year. Would they have to continue the charade and never even write? He made the right call at that moment and decided not to even ponder questions like that.. Cooking? The guy behaved like he was trying to impress some chick. Carter had only tried it once. The girl he had been dating back then was nice; she had worn a cringing little smile all the time while trying to make sense of what lay there on her plate as if it was trying to reach her from beyond the grave like Carrie’s hand.But Aron had clearly done it before, probably quite successfully, which could only mean that Carter was going to be well prepared for the offensive. It was extremely weird.