"Too bad we don't have any brownies. Brownies go good with this kind of whiskey," I said laughing. After an hour of sipping on the glass of whiskey my...pain was gone. Hell I could have danced I felt so good."Sorry about you having to sleep on the floor," I said."Don't be it will be like pretending to be a teenager at a sleep over," Agent Mission said."Okay, but I'm going to sleep, not tell you how it feels to do it," I said."I know how it feels," Mission said giggling.Then next thing I knew, it. ‘What does it look like?’ he asked, laughing up at her. ‘Oh, I don’t know… skiing!’ she said sarcastically. ‘What are you doing here?’ He laughed, wondering if anyone else knew she had such a fun sense of humor. He shook his head and called up, ‘We need to talk.’ ‘Now?’ she asked astonished. ‘Yes, now. It can’t wait. Can you come down?’ he asked. ‘No,’ she said. ‘Why not?’ he asked. ‘Because I don’t want to,’ she said, this is just stupid and I’ll probably end up saying something stupid, she. Fino a quel giorno.Siamo ad aprileGreta si appresta svogliatamente a seguire la lezione di ginnastica coi compagni di corso.Una noia mortale, oltre che una fatica non indifferente.Nei giri di riscaldamento della palestra, lei rimane sempre indietro insieme ad Alex, il secchione della scuola. Ogni tanto si parlano, scambiano 2 parole parlando del pi? e del meno. Chiaramente non provano nessun tipo di attrazione reciproca, semplicemente si tengono compagnia nelle ore di ginnastica.Lei lo trova. .you are having a drink at the hotel lobby bar, another night in a hotel working away, sipping your drink thinking how you are becoming sick of the same boring hotel routine and looking around at the people checking in and out, the bar is relatively quiet for this time of night. A girl walks up to the bar next to you and asks for a drink, you glance over and the first think you notice is her bobbed blonde hair, down to just below her jaw line, she catches your eye and you become more.