Ginger and I sat on the bed. I found the TV remote, and we scrolled through to find a silly movie on HBO, Inspector Gadget. Ginger snuggled up beside ...me with her head on my shoulder and our fingers intertwined while we lay and watched the movie. About halfway through, I glanced down at my lover’s face and discovered she was sound asleep. I squeezed her hand just a little more and tried not to bother her while I closed my own eyes and dreamed of the coming night. Later, when we both woke up, we. I started deliberately observing my classmates, seeing that they were behaving normally. From what I could see, they didn't find the material to be any easier than normal. They were asking the usual number of questions, some of the questions were dumb, they sometimes struggled to answer the teacher's questions, etc.By the time I'd finished my third class, it was official: I could absorb the class material faster than I used to be able to. Much of that came from being my own study group because. There were the lame, the mute, the leprous, the demon possessed from the pages of the Holy Bible, there are horrendous accounts of suffering from the plagues in what we term, "The Dark Ages." There is really no end to the documentation of horrid suffering throughout man's history.But, the worst suffering of all, in my opinion, is that which one man inflicts on another. For, the pain that one person can put on another is almost always coupled with mental anguish, from which there is no escape,. I couldn't help it, really.Well, I remembered a story that I'd heard in Catholic Teen Leadership. This girl a little older than us came from Japan, a Japanese Catholic. (There really are some of them!) Maybe I thought of her because of my uncle's Asian girl on Facebook. She gave us a talk about sin.She told us girls about a time when she on the train in Tokyo. She told us that the trains there get so crowded during rush hour that they have people, men, whose sole job it is to push people into.