There was one man who wanted to marry her, and was pushing at it a little bit. More than my mom in a way wanted. He was a nice enough guy. I had met h...im, and he seemed nice to me, too. But mom was just so hesitant about doing that, not sure if she wanted to be tied down, and unsure if this man was really right for her. "I just don't know..." she said doubtfully. "Well, what's the rush?" I said. Mom sighed. I had gone over to her apartment and we were sitting having coffee that morning. "That's. He said he wanted a couple more and I told him take your time I’m not feeling well, I knew that would discourage him from coming up too soon. I went out the door of the bar and saw coach standing in the lobby and I started toward him, just then in the front doors burst open and his wife carrying a bag says surprise babe! I went right into the woman’s restroom, if she would have been 5 or 10 minutes later I’m sure shit would have hit the fan and I’m pretty sure this woman would have kicked my. Magdalena Private Clinic, and a secret crush on all the nurses and nursing students, strides to his office apartment shortly after midnight, tired and exhausted after a strenuous 12-hour shift, to finally take a cap full of sleep. Jule Petersen, the beautiful, red-blonde and blue-eyed nursing student, meets him in the ward corridor and with a bashful smile on her sweet full lips wishes him a pleasant night ...Two weeks earlier:I took a sip of coffee, clicked on the proposal and was moved. It. .. ------------------------------------------------- Ah, there you are, my dear. Bradley and I were just talking about you. I was just saying that he’s been so helpful tonight—especially to you—that he deserves more than an ordinary tip, don’t you agree? Yes, I knew you would. Tell me, Bradley, is there some place a little more private, where we can show you our appreciation? Yes, I think the wine cellar would do nicely. Lead the way--come along, my dear... .