‘Yes, me,’ he said ‘and it figures that you would recognize me. I sat here hoping you wouldn’t, so I wouldn’t have to say I’m sorry, becau...se I’m really not that good at it. But here it goes… I’m sorry I let my previous experiences color the way I treated you. I’m sorry I didn’t help you properly then. But I’ve been thinking that perhaps I got this chance for a do-over, so that I’d be able to do it right this second time. And now I’m babbling, and I’m sorry about that too…’ His voice trailed off. "That your way of saying my boyfriend isn't very photogenic?"Moon's grin was all predatory teeth. "On the contrary. He's delicious." Pardon my friend here," Adrienne giggled while wrapping an arm around my waist. "She's just trying to get into your pants." After all the stories you've told us? Of course I am!" Moon's eyes dropped to my crotch for a moment. "I'm very curious – we're ALL curious – to find out what's so special about 'Big Ben' to make THIS gorgeous creature save herself for only. I told myself that I wasn’t crazy and I was positive I saw him. I looked all around me as far as I could see when suddenly I saw orange, I walked in that direction and as I got closer I saw my hunting jacket then I saw Carol huddled under a pine tree. I yelled back at Sara, “Sara, I found her! Come quick.” When I got to her she was shivering and sobbing. I said, “Carol, are you OK?” She looked at me through glassy eyes and didn’t say anything. When Sara got there we picked her up and laid her. Due to being sick in grade school, I was a year behind my year group and, therefore, a year older than my classmates. We lived on an acreage on the edge of town a little over a mile from the school. My older sisters had preceded me in school and had done well, so I always got the benefit of the doubt with my teachers many of whom had taught them as well.Some of the teachers were new. One, Mrs. Jones, was an attractive woman in her late twenties or early thirties who gave us a class in library.