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that is if he was anything like Ron. Between

it radiated a familiar sense of comfort from the days of the good

he would be back shortly. I sat on my bed afraid to

but still a new owner at that. He looked me up and down and

somewhere in the CBD this time. The Driver delivered me to the

until I started seeing familiar surroundings. I

he knew it was me right away. At least he didn' t know it

I never thought Ron was a nice guy but I had never seen

choking on the first air entering my lungs

red as a tomato. I Couldn' t help but feeling I was in big

the only way I knew how to cope with the emotional

I wanted to lye out by the pool and forget the world. Ron hated

made by the live- in house chef. Having two celery sticks for my

sobbing in the dark. My feelings of being hurt and

without even saying a word to me. Left alone I was awake for

but he never did. I was really hurt by his

I was too slow in responding to his request so he grabbed me by

hoping I got away with my brief and very needed phone

I proceeded with how I longed to call my family and to be with my

every one doubted my return. My attempt to forge a