For years he had been creating copies of files taken from computers belonging to others and stashing them in secure places around the world. It amazed...him how many people stored blackmail material on their computers. What seemed even stupider was that they kept records of their crimes.The mail servers of major corporations had complete records of illegal activities. It was shocking that they would have formal meeting with an agenda and PowerPoint presentations on what they were planning on. "I am so sorry. I have been so selfish, so awful, I..." I don't think you love me, Myr." But I do! I DO!!"Her vehemence caused me to move the phone away from my ear. I succeeded in keeping my calm."Honey, what kind of love is this if it prevents you from telling me the truth? How could my love scare you? I am in love with you, Myr. Unconditionally. If you are in love with me too, you are mine, just as I am yours. And if you are mine, your truth is mine too. Can't you see that? You can't keep it. I was a junior in college. I was slightly chubby, shy, a virgin, and an otherwise completely average boy who listened to pop-punk, got decent grades, and was about to embark on a great and unexpected journey of personal and sexual discovery. I lived in an off-campus apartment, but my roommate had graduated, so I had a two-bedroom to myself. This suited my shy personality well, but eventually I needed to find a roommate. My parents were not in the picture and I had to support myself. After a. " Works for me. But, please let us know how to reach you. And call OFTEN."Hazel let a small smile cross her face. "I love you too, Marty. Yeah. I'll call. To start, I'll be staying at the Benson. I need to do some shopping-and I'll see about selling some cows, too."Adoré piped up, "Sell some horses if you can, Hazel. Getting rid of cows is easy." Why, you got too many horses, Dory?" Not too many. But we have several really good jumpers that are eating way too much here."Smiling, Hazel.