"Perhaps the wrong words my darling, but what you are doingtoday is right. What does it matter what other people think? Though ofcourse, I was here fr...m the start because he was scared of what hisneighbours thought, though I didn?t like to remind him of that!He carried on, "I believe this is possibly one of the most right thingsyou?ve ever done in your life Chrissie ? you are finally going to beyou!" You need never to feel ashamed..." he smiled, "...you?re beautiful andwhat?s more..." he said,. He was constantly discovering me, breaking down my barriers. It was frightening, and I wanted to push him away. He tore down my walls again and again, and he loved me with an intensity that I never knew existed. This may sound unrealistic for a long distance relationship, but it was real. We had our own little world, just the two of us. In our world, it was okay to write sappy poetry and read it aloud, or sing songs for each other, or just giggle about nonsense. He made me feel okay to be me. . He had remained on board of The Crescent and I was amused by the idea he had to spend the night in a room with a dead professor wrapped in a sheet in the walk-in closet, preventing housekeepers from coming in whilst calling his friends to help him dispose of the body, or come up with a plausible explanation for his death. But it wasn’t a certainty that he would call on me to tutor Princess Alexandra, so that worried me. It might all have been for nothing, and then I had no idea what to do.I did. “Oh, I kind of like the rain sometimes,” Lannie said.“Yeah, well, if you’re wearing a raincoat, it’s okay,”Mike said sourly. He only had a t-shirt, and his hairwas soaked.“Be prepared,” Lannie said. “I should’ve been a girlscout.”She talked to them for another couple of minutes, bothexcited and afraid. After all, if they found out she wasnaked the whole school would know. Her name would bemud! Everyone would think she was a.