Thanks for reading! =========== ‘Then the bitch, the fucking bitch,’ I seethed, ‘started crying. On fucking cue. And Beth. Beth fucking believed...everything.’ I’d been in therapy for six years. And sitting across from me, Dr. Kenneth, who demanded I call him ‘Jim,’ finally got my story. All of it. He was the first. In prison, therapists don’t stay with you very long. Jim was my fourth therapist, trying to see through to my evil ways that compelled me to rape an 18-year-old girl. My girlfriend’s. Once we reached the actual amphitheatre I was given a short tour of theVisitor's Center. There was a lot of history at this place, and I washonored to have the chance to perform here. As I walked through thePerformers Hall of Fame, I was amazed at how many celebrities in whosefootsteps I was following.After the Visitor's Center we headed back down toward the stage, where thecrew was setting up for the show. It seemed so peaceful and quiet, but Iknew it would be totally different tomorrow. "I felt kind if bad about how I'd beentreating you, so I got a surprise for you." She led him out to thegarage. Then he noticed soemthing in the corner, on the other side of thecar."A new bike?" he asked."Yeah, I thought you might like it. You should be able to ride to thepark on your own if you want, now," she said. Mark winced as he saw the bicycle. It was a nice gesture, but she seemedto have missed the entire point as was evident by the pink and whitecoloring on the mountain bike that stood. I won't leave town that looks too much like I'm running from the truth, that's why I have every intention of attending Fordham's ball tomorrow night. Once things are over and done with my business dealings will improve, we aren't losing that much yet. I had thought about seeing if Kirk and Joe could go for an extended visit to Zinmer just to get them out of the way of the gossips. As for Laurel, I want her kept out of it if at all possible, it's ludicrous what their saying, half believe I have.