You’re tiny ... Just how tall are you?“I’m 5 foot exactly.” She smiles, she’s obviously been asked before. “Tiny!” And so perfectly in p...oportion too. Small boobs, tiny waist, slim legs (she’s wearing shorts as it’s a warm summer’s day in Scotland).Now we watch her at work in that music shop. It’s an old-school one with vinyl and staff who actually know what they are talking about, and it’s packed with students trying to be trendy by buying the real stuff rather than downloading it.“It’s a long. .. broke up," he finally said, "but it was more complicated than that." But you broke up with her," I accused. "Didn't you?"Eddie sighed. "Yes. That was my decision." She was a good person, you know," I stated. "She would have... she would have given you everything, and you left her." That's not how it happened." Because of me," I realized. "You didn't want her because of me." I didn't really know where I was going with this. But seeing the photos had brought something out in me."That's not. "Open your mouth, make one move other thanleaving and I swear Wendy, you'll find yourself in a bed just like hisbefore the end of the day." Kim returned to Ben's side. Sarah eyed herdisbelievingly."What?" Kim said, a faint hint of a smile braking at the corners ofKim's mouth. Afraid to speak, the two left, humiliated. In the hall, Sarah couldhear Wendy begin to cry, spewing an angry fountain of curses at Kim andBen. "You've wanted to do that for a while, haven't you?" Did show that much?". "Jessica, when you're done come here." Mr. Torlioni called.Jessica finished packing up her things and told Candy to wait ten minutes before she turned off the fan. Just before she walked out of the room, Candy thanked her. Once Jessica was out of the room, Candy sat thinking about what they had talked about. Mr. Torlioni came into the room twenty minutes later. He was wrapped in a towel and smiling. Candy stood up when he entered the room and smiled."How do you like them?" he asked as he walked.