I texted her from inside my classroom and she responded almost immediately. We talked casually for a bit, and then I cut right to the chase,Me: Hey, l...et me ask you something.Priya: Sure go ahead.Me: When we talked earlier, I felt a bit of a spark. I was wondering if you felt it too.Priya: You felt a spark?! I thought it was just me! I’m so glad we’re on the same page!Me: That’s good to know. I hope you know that I can’t keep my eyes off of you.Priya: Yeah well if you haven’t noticed, I feel the. I give it to her."I was miffed, but, when Lassie appeared that evening all dressed up to go out to dinner with Steve, my heart melted. She was so excited. How could I feel bitchy when Steve was making his dumpy cook happy? Lassie was no threat to me as the house whore (as I called myself) at Steve's house. And I was no threat to her. I accepted that Steve distributed his sperm widely. Why did I care if he screwed the cook? I determined that I would win her over with my skills developed as a. He’s looking me in the eye… Contact.At that point, I lost eye contact with him. Not because kissing a person so thoroughly makes it awkward to keep eye contact, but because my eyes closed. He may have kept his open, I don’t know. All I know is that I was caught up in a moment where I realized I was falling in love. With more than one person. A girl and a guy. But also, with a girl and with a guy. Yeah. Think about it. It means more than it means while at the same time, not meaning as. “Make it interesting,” he said, smiling.“Making it interesting.” The other sergeant spoke into his radio, and then announced, “Begin!”I twisted around, still standing, to find a target popping up at about the 200-meter mark. I didn’t even think about it, but simply got the sight picture, let out half a breath, and caressed the trigger. BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! The target flopped backwards, and another target popped up, twenty meters to the right and forty meters back. For the next five minutes I.