So he loved her daughter very much. He or his wife didn’t obstacle any desire of Moutusi. C was 3 years older than me. When she went school I accomp...anied her to carry her school bag. So we became friend within a short span of time. After passing SSC examination Moutusi got admitted in a girl’s college. The college was far from the house. So Moutusi’s father spared a car for going her college. I usually accompanied her to the college and when she entered into the college I returned by the car.. He was the sweetest guy I had ever met and I wished upon all the stars in the sky that he liked me as much as I liked him. He was the greatest, most caring guy I had ever known. How could I have fallen for someone like Jake in the first place? Oh yes, because I was stupid, because I was lusting after my naughty, secret desires instead of following my heart. What a waste of time. One afternoon freshman year, I was heading to the school weight room to work out when I heard some muddled voices. They lived about 30 minutes away in her classic old Victorianhouse, where her entire life revolved around Albert's activities, hisschooling, and her small family. Mildred had been spending a tremendousamount of her free time with Beth and her only other grandchild, Leann,preparing for Leann's wedding so all she cared about was making surethat it would be perfect.Albert, on the other hand, was a typical 13 year old boy who hatedschool and thought about nothing more than sports and video games,. The rest is up to him."Exhausted, we returned to bed for the remainder of the night.August 17, 1847I awoke this morning to find that my patient had died during the night. I never knew his name until then. He was Daniel Morrison and was a single man who was going to start a farm when he got to Oregon. He was buried before we got going and we ran the wagons over his grave to try to keep the wolves and other predators out of it. There was nothing to mark his grave. From what his companions told me.