What Amy would think of me loving a boy, though ... I didn't want to ask her. I also knew Amy wasn't going to be my alibi if I was ever found out. She... didn't want to know who I was seeing. She didn't want the details. It was an open secret between us and I respected that and I went out of the way to protect her from my affairs. We made no mention of what I was doing and I came home every night the way a good husband should. That was what Amy wanted in return for her love.Amy had blackmailed me. " I don't know what you're talking about," I said defiantly. "Of coursewe'll get on with her. Why wouldn't we? She'll be here, won't she?" Ihad meant that to be hurtful but she either let it pass or didn't catchit."Thank you Ken. I know you're so much more mature now. You understandthat if your sister tries to bait her, to make things difficult. She,she has these notions and she's so secretive and and ... well, you know.Please. just do your best to calm things. In time, she'll come to. I used to go to office by bike when there would be office meetings in the evening. So this one day I had gone to the office on the bike and later in the evening, it had started to rain. When I was about to leave the office I just received a ping on my phone from her that she had missed her bus. I told her I am still at the office and I got my bike. She first hesitated to come with me. Later she agreed to as it was getting late already. The rain had stopped a little and we were on the way home.. I steal in numbers almost always. Never do I only take one of something. I most often steal in threes. A set of three is much more brave and also it becomes a mini collection at the point it exceeds three. Three is also what I do most everything in. I count in threes. I buy in threes. Three cans of corn, three bags of spaghetti, three turtlenecks. I am not sure why I do this but I sense it goes back to my father who also bought in multiples. He also had six children, so that would make him more.