Now with proper lighting, I was able to get a better look at her and confirm the strangeness of her body (beyond her ears and tail of course). She was...n’t a little girl; she was a woman, well, college student age, but just tiny. I don’t mean that she was stocky and scrunched up like a midget (I know I should say little person, but there aren’t any around, so fuck it, I’ll say midget), I mean her body was perfectly proportionated, but it was as if all her atoms were closer together than they. I was really bitter, but stood by her when he decided hockey was more important than Rebecca. She was a wreck, and I basically cleaned up after her. We never did make out like I hoped, but we did cuddle a bit. We would always talk about how stupid boys were, and what crazy shit we managed to do that weekend. Mine never really added up to hers, until later in the term. Second term is when this crazy thing happens. It’s called Trivia. It takes place in the Midwest at our college, but people as. All this time…captianplutonium: i didcaptianplutonium: and i shall contiunecaptianplutonium: to find out whoo wil be nextDracMorair: For desire drives us.DracMorair: To any possibilityDracMorair: I get it.DracMorair: with out it Sloth takes overcaptianplutonium: i knew you wouldDracMorair: Entropy.captianplutonium: heheDracMorair: I discoverd Greeds little issue too.captianplutonium: that oocaptianplutonium: sooDracMorair: Yeah… all consuming in the face of judgment. Judgment needs a very brief. This went on for several weeks until finally one Sunday I was wheeled into the dining room and there, sat on the same table as me was the cute guy with his Nan. I gave him a big smile and he smiled back. After I’d been fed dinner I was wheeled into the conservatory. He helped his Nan walk in and sat her down. He sat and chatted with her for a bit while I read a book. He then got up and walked over to me before pulling a chair up to me and sitting down. He looked at me and said ‘Hello.’ I was.