"I remembered our talk. We were walking, just enjoying the quiet of the morning and Darlene was telling me about her first time. Her real first time. ...I'm glad."During the play, I'd thought she and Luke were about to hook up, but a week or so later I found out that she'd been dating Clay Willingham. "How'd you hook up with the enemy anyway?" Clay was a senior and had been the quarterback on North Lincoln's football team.Darlene smiled. "During the home basketball game with them, I kind of got. She takes after you that way. I was never that good of a student. She can be anything she wants to be, a lawyer, a doctor, or even President of the United States.“I have always been amazed that I have been part of her life. Providing for you and her is the best thing that I’ve ever accomplished.”Jack fell silent and stared at the floor. It was the most he had ever said about his feelings towards his family. Having said his peace, he didn’t know what else to say or do so he sat there. There was. I was having trouble breathing. The lump in my throat grew bigger and bigger. I wanted to strangle the whole world. I was so angry at myself. I was angry at Ryan. I was angry at my sister. Soon the first tears ran over my face. I had checked him out before passing the door to my room. Our touch hadn't aroused him even a bit. So here I was: The stupid little sixteen-year-old girl desperately trying to gather some way-too-old man's attention. This was so poor, so pathetic. I was crying. Crying. Itne me bhabi mere room me aa gayi or mujhe muth maarte hue dekh liya or Has kr bahar chali gayi mujhe bhabi ne breakfast krne ke liye bahr bulay to bhabi mujhe dekh kr hasne lagi or kehne lagi room me kay kr rhe the maine kaha kuch to nahi kr rha tha or mere khade hue lund ko dekh kr kehne lagi to ye kyu khada hai main ek dum se dar gaya or apni lower ko thik krne laga bhabi boli muth mar rahe the na maine tumhe dekh liya tha bhabi mere pass aa kr baith gayi or boli kabhi kuch kiya hai kya ya.