With dramatic flair he writes the words KNOWLEDGE in pale yellow chalk.Without ceremony he begins, “There’s a special place somewhere between Hell... and Earth and it’s called Summer School. That’s where they send the unlucky few like me and you who need to atone for their sins against the man. I’m not sure why they call it ‘school’ because you’re not likely to learn anything here. Real knowledge is kept hidden and you need to seek it out for yourself. One thing you will learn is this…time goes by. You have to love the rainy days when you live in Seattle, otherwise you’d never get out of the house and see all it had to offer. But days when the skies were clear and the sun warmed everything were perfect and peaceful. Katie reached her apartment and made a bee line for the shower. Stripping off her cardigan, she could smell his cologne mixed with his natural scent. She couldn’t resist. Katie buried her face in the cardigan and inhaled. Jesus, he smelled good. REALLY good. There wasn’t much. . my companies effect economic crisis , my boss protect my job, he is 48 year old man ,4 week befeore he saw my wife in my office and he told me, you ara a luky man you got a beautiful arab hijab wife ,and i am realy like ur wife, iam realy wanna meet ur wife and dinner with her ,ididnt say nothin,because of my situation , he told me these words evey day , I know that boss have some kind of sexual fantasy , didn’t talk about my wife, after 1 week I pland , I know that agust 30th she wanna. Male pride?"Serves him right by the sound of it," said Becca. "What happened to your mother?" Hanged herself." Oh how awful. Before or after he went to prison?" After. She was one of the witnesses at his trial." Do you know why she hanged herself?" No, not really. She'd nothing left to live for, I suppose. I'd been taken away." His voice tailed off. Becca squeezed his arm sympathetically."I never knew my father," said Becca, "and my mother was murdered." Shit! How old were you?" Five." Shit!.