He’s not that nice of a guy to chit chat with. Kind of a know-it-all asshole.’ ‘Then he’ll want to be flattered. Tell him how impressed you w...re with how smart he was. Ask for homework help or something.’ ‘Oh god, that sounds like fun.’ ‘Well, would you rather quit school and go home?’ ‘Maybe.’ ‘Christi!’ ‘All right, all right, I’ll flatter him. Geez!’ ‘Good girl. Go give him a show.’ The university’s Chemistry library rose five stories, a modest rise above the science green, and was designed. Even though she was a step parent and fast asleep, she wasgiving me all she had. I was so lucky to have had this woman as aMother.Laying there with my eyes closed, I listened to the developing summerstorm as the rain increased slowly while the thunder got closer. I swearthat in my half drowsiness I could smell the damp, clean air while birdschirped and sang near by. In fact without having looked out the windowto see the perfectly sunny Saturday, I believed it was a rainy day andwas contented to. "Mom sobbed and ran from the room. I sat down contentedly surfing the channels. About an hour later, I got a text message from my younger sister asking if I was home, telling me she needed to get something from er room, but she left er keys at her dorm, and she was at work which was closer to home than the dorms. I replied I was about to go to bed, but I'd leave the backdoor unlocked. Once she replied she was on her way I went up to my room.I found that I was too restless to sleep, so I began. I guess I should start in the first few years of our marriage when this closeness started. John was my best friend from 7th grade. After Jackie and I were married this friendship continued. Many times when we were together it was just the 3 of us. From the beginning Jackie and John were good friends with similar outgoing flirty personalities they were always saying stuff to each other and affectionate to each other. There were always warm hugs and pecks on the lips but never anything out of the.