This I know.” “Yeah, calm down ya goodie goodie.” Christine said. She’s blonde too, dirty blonde, and she’s tall. I’d like to say that sh...e’s the whore, but that’s rude. So I’ll just say that she’s very social. “It’ll be fine. What’re they gonna do? Send us home? It’s the last night. LET’S GO” “Fine…” She said. I came out of the bathroom, ready to go. ”How do I look?” “Daaaaaammmmn!! Who are you?!” “Is it okay?” “May, you’re still a virgin right?” I nodded. “Ha, not for long.” “Shut up!. A man not far away was sitting on his bench and a woman was bent over in front of him, holding her knees with her back to him. She was bouncing up and down against the man’s lap as he leaned back with his hands on the bench. His moans were mournful, hers were of frustration. The woman stood up, turned around with her hands on her hips and shook her head in disgust. “If you fail me again tonight, you’ll be sent to the fields!” she threatened. As she stormed out of the building, the man looked. Very confused, I wondered if the joint I had smoked last week had done something to me. Placing the ring on my bedside table, I wrapped my blankets around me and went to sleep almost immediately.The next morning arrived with the sun shining into my room to waken me. I lay silently on my back, thinking about the events of yesterday between my Mom and me. Growing a chubby, I went through my morning pre-food routine.The ring didn’t cross my mind or the absurd discussion I had held with my. I feel so disappointed in Wendy. I loved her, you know. I’ve always been honest with her. I told her that I was bisexual. And she seemed okay with it. We moved in together and raised a daughter together. A daughter who wasn’t really mine. How life is sweet. I never thought shit like that could happen to me. I consider myself a superman, you know. I can spot sociopaths just by looking at them. I hardly ever get sick. I’m stronger and smarter than the average person. I’m a published author and.