She slept, she ate, and she did her homework. She hung out with Gwen and Robin, and she did a little shopping on the side. She spent some quality time... with me, and she took her cooking class at the City College.In a way, our lives were a little boring for a couple of weeks. Not that there's necessarily anything wrong with "boring". My life to this point had been full of ups and downs, sometimes punctuated by intensely dramatic moments both good and bad. In-between those dramatic moments were. If you want happy endings and justice go to thereal movies where the hero always wins and the villain gets it in the end.But after reading the comments of those who wrote I have decided to softenthe ending and by necessity give the protagonist a gender. Also, I guesswhat turns the story around is the motivation of the protagonist. Isuppose adding this ending is selling out, but maybe you guys would findthe ending more satisfying. Enough people commented their dislike toencourage me, because. ”“Thanks,” Melinda said leaving as soon as the word was out of her mouth.Dale chuckled once she was gone. Turning back to his work, he said, “She won’t be thanking me when she gets back.”Melinda turned the corner of the brightly lit hallway and came to a stop. The hallway was so brightly lit that it almost hurt the eyes. The walls were a sterile bright white with a single door at the end of the hallway on the left side. The floor was white with a red line drawn across it and the message ‘Do not. "I'm having a party, your invited.." She pulled away from me and started to walk away. She turned back to me for a moment and winked "Bring your friend."Through the daze, she had slipped her number into my pocket I'd have to call as soon as I got home.*********************************************************************************************************************The day ended and I couldn't wait to get home and call Ashley. I was bolting past kids as fast as I could. I turned sharply and.