If you do want to see her again then don’t, but I warn you now she won’t accept anything but full commitment from you and believe me, she is worth...it.’ Melanie watched as I picked up the check one final time, that flowing handwriting all too familiar to me since contemplating what to do with it so many times, and dropped it through the shredder. She never spoke as she watched me, I noticed the slight nod and smile before she left me to my thoughts, just went back to her desk when the shredder. Her arms were so slim it was a wonder she was able to hold a fork to feed herself. In a word she was the prototype of the helpless damsel, and every boy on campus dreamed of receiving one of her smiles and being allowed to die for her. And, after having met her, you can believe me that I was no exception.I was new at Central at the time I finally met Jenna, and initially it was not an auspicious meeting. It seems she had a boyfriend. Rodney Wilkes was a football star, a lineman actually.. Well, I’m sure going to miss him but I take one of the little tags with the phone number from the bottom of the poster, stick it in my bra and hurry in to do my shopping. I buy a small bag of dog food just in case . . .The ride home is a bit somber, as we’ve both come to love Buddy as we’ve started to call him. I now know from the poster that his name is actually Bobby; perhaps the names are close enough and that’s why he always responds to Buddy. We get home, traipse inside and I call the. Bob asks me to put it on the bed, but I was not to peek in it. The bag was a little heavy but no matter how curious I was, I didn't peek. I went to the kitchen and got coffee for all of us and took it to the den where Bob and Craig were waiting for me. We sit and talk for a little while, the subject of the other night was brought up. Craig said he wished he had known about me the other night. Things could have been a little different, he would have been better prepared. I asked if what was in.