I was wonderfully happy and satisfied. This made us more equals. We were going to take turns trumping eachother. Next turn was mine. One day at a coff...eehouse, a girl was fixing her lipstick at the nexttable. I gave Arthur the eye and he nodded. I leaned over: "Excuse me.My boyfriend left his lipstick home and mine is the wrong shade forhim," I pointed to my bright orange lips. "Yours would look a lot betteron him. Do you think he could borrow it?" She looked shocked. Arthurlooked shocked too,. Before leaving I gave the agent a letter to deliver atnight, to Jan. I still remember what I wrote there, but I had to read itagain before closing the envelope:"OurP, September 21st 213 after the fallMy dearest lover,I am so sorry to disappointing you! I leave these letter to give you somesatisfaction and to assure you that all we had together during these dayswas real. I want you to know that I really considered staying here withyou, abandoning my search, but something stronger than my love to. Too often, I might add, married females. But then again, they might have been divorcees, I have no idea how to tell the difference for sure. Whatever, wandering around those art gallery’s, raised my appreciation of one particular form of art, nude studies. In particular tastefully drawn studies of the female form, naked of course. Yeah, all right, most men appreciate the female form anyway. But I seemed to develop a kind of infatuation of pencil or charcoal sketches of slender female forms.. I have to say slot of guys like her she was sexy plus she and I were pretty close.I was In my class one waiting for first period to end. I Started to brush my hair(look up 360 waves) she turns around from her seat and asks why am I brushing my hairShe knew why but she loved to bring it up. I think it's cuz I say slot of blonde jokes to her. I said jokingly it was because I wanted to look good for you( I always talk like this to her) she started blushing and she said really. I decided not to.