..well mostly. I went to college, became a teacher, married my high school sweetheart, tried to have babies...to no avail. I wasn't fertile so Mr. Hig...h school sweetheart left me after 6 years of marriage. In the eyes of my family it was pretty disgraceful that my husband left me and I didn't have any children so I ended up moving to the city about a year after we divorced, quit my teaching job and got a job as a journalist (I was an English major in college). So anyways, I met a bunch of great. It was early autumn here like it was on Harmony and it was a beautiful morning for Brisbane. James started sneezing. “What is in the air?” he complained. I smiled as he wiped his nose. “The joys of humanity in a large, populated city. Exhaust fumes from trucks, pollution from large industries and humanity in general,” I informed him.“Well I don’t like that bit,” he said and sneezed again. His nose settled down a bit as we walked, and I pointed out different sights. We got to the train station,. . I would like you to meet Luna," the Madam said to them and their eyes devoured the gorgeous figure standing before them. Luna looked to be in her late 20's or maybe early 30's. She had a slight French accent which Nic knew Mark would lose his mind over and a smile that would stop traffic.Luna went straight over to Nicole and kissed her on each cheek in that typical classy European way then held her hand and said hello as if they were old friends. She then turned to Mark and did the same thing. When they were out of sight, I closed the door and turned on the TV. There wasn't much of anything on worth watching — a rather normal occurrence these days. I went into the study and fired up my computer. I keep it turned off except when I actually intended to use it. Once it was up and all of my programs updated, I checked my e-mail, more than enough Spam after three weeks. I deleted most of it and read the few remaining. Then I checked in to some of my favorite sites on the net. Some had new.