Of course he came. Wearing t-shirt and board shorts he was walkinghesitantly past her place and looking. He was going to turn back tillshe waved and b...eckoned him inside. No need to call out and geteveryone's attention.This time tea was more relaxed. They chatted. She asked about thesurfers he mixed with. He admitted he was not close to any of them.Acquaintances all, rather than friends. "No girl friends?" she asked."Not really," he replied. "There are only a few girls surf with us, andnot. “Let me just put my bag…”Nope. Millie immediately pulled him by the sleeve along the hallway, past his door and directly to her apartment.Once inside, as Millie led him to the sofa, he noticed that there was a movie already playing on her television.“It's called ‘Being There’,” she said as she sat down.Eric paused, attempting to play catch up with the story. “Oh, yeah,” he said with dawning realization as he dropped aside his bag, “I read the book in high school. It was pretty good.”Millie, her. Some is in my car right now. She gasped. I know, right? I was saving up forever just for us. She pulled out a large amount of weed in a ziploc. My buddy at school hooked me up. Are you KIDDING ME? This is bad Joe! Youll love it. Trust me. I had come to fully appreciate my upstairs room in the house. It was a converted outlook room, so it was isolated from the house and had windows on all four walls. I dont know&hellip, I dont wanna go dumb. You wont. You trust me, right? She nodded, and put the. M.She lead me down a walkway that ran parallel to the street, slightly overgrown with weeds and grass, and after twenty of so yards she turned and started to head toward the tree line off to our left. A moment of searching and she parted two branches, beckoning me to follow behind her. I looked down through the filtered light and saw a sloping trail of broken rocks that was glistening with the recently fallen rain, and knew she was planning on breaking my neck in an accidental fall. Funnily.