"What's his name?" Jeremie asked to Ulrich and Odd, who was busy stuffing his face down (Just how did he stay thin or as he prefers to say, Svelte?)."...I think his name is Sero, we talked to him when he was moving into his dorm, Nice guy, but he prefers to keep to himself." Ulrich said, after taking one of his muffin. "You should try talking to him, he told me and Odd that he is homo, if you think you can get him to talk." He added with a grin on his face."I wish I could, but I need to study. "I feelvery uncomfortable" He replied. "These clothes just don't seem right."After a few moments, he surprised them both when he added, "I was more atease in the other clothes - what am I to do?." He broke down in tears.Susan took his hands and said, "Tony I love you more than ever, and I willagree to whatever you decide. If you wish to wear dresses, I do not mind,because you look beautiful in them and you are seldom smart in your men'sclothes."It didn't take long to dress, and Tony relaxed. He couldn't believe what he saw. His girlfriend the woman he was going to ask to become his wife was a lesbian. Or was she? He had always thought lesbian's where those butch looking dyke's who hated men. Yet Jenni seemed happy with him and they enjoyed the sex or so he thought.Mark wanted to fallow them home but decided he needed to think. That night he got very drunk and tried to think of what to do about his love for Jenni.The next night they had a date and Mark could tell things where. Jesus, she was so fucking mad. That blubbering imbecile. Did he really believe his own sanctimonious claptrap? Deirdre shivered violently at the thought of going to see that Father Edward of her own free will. He had a reputation as a fanatic. Nothing or nobody could make her do something that self-destructive. Deirdre climbed over rocks and boulders, slipped on icy patches, stumbled across drifts of snow till it was too dark to go on. She stood with her arms wrapped tightly around her torso,.