21: The Third Big
He... he rescued me. He held me in his arms. I couldn't even get
upset when he mentioned that I haven't been able to lose that last
bit of weight that I can't seem to get rid of. When I saw that detestable woman
flee the scene, I couldn't help myself... I smiled, ever so softly. Oh, Roger...
he may not say so, but I know he cares! Then, I believe Big O cares, too.
Until next time,