It’s so nice to have a friend who knows my secret, someone I can be myself with. I have friends in the business, but it’s a lonely life otherwise....’ ‘Come over here any time you like. We’re neighbors.’ Jessica smiled and dove in the pool. Her body, lithe and trim, moved gracefully through the water. For a few minutes, Trace just watched her swim, but he didn’t want to creep her out, so he joined her. They splashed about the water, when both had enough, they got out and each of them had a beer,. We had lived near each other for about 6 months and bantered before that day, but nothing over the top....She was the apartment complex d**g dealer and I knew that......On Saturdays at 1000 AM, her ex husband came to pick up their little boy Tyler. On one Saturday, "Sam", the ex-husband, parked in my visitor parking spot. I was heading out to play basketball with friends and we chatted about the San Antonio spurs. "Julie", my neighbor, saw us talking and instantly froze as she came down the. Just once. That fate, fickle circumstance, God himself, is for one moment actually looking out for your interests instead of every other fucker's. Who gets to decide whose dreams live and whose get pushed aside? "What the fuck?" I wailed. throwing my betting slip to the ground as my horse and my dreams tumbled into the track. Again. "Hey, Micky," said a big man in a small suit, his shadow all but blocking out the light of day. "That's just too bad. I feel for you, man. I know what yer thinking,. V. At her home.Her husband used to come late at night after work.Suddenly she called me,”prince, pls. Help me,My tools are in the upper deck,will you come & take it down for me with the help of the stool.”I replied,”Sure aunty,I am coming”.I locked the door & went to her apartment.I stood on the stool & asked where was the tool box.Suddenly I saw that she locked her door & gave me a smile.I ignored & asked her again where was the tool box.She came near me & replied,”You have got it right here”.