Dating a graduate student as undergrad
"You be good, young man, and remember what we talked about! Frustrated and driven, I felt like the proverbial fish on the hook, still needing to be, but not yet, reeled in and landed, though I was eagerly, hungrily trying.
There was no doubt between us, or to anyone else, that we were both wildly in love with each other.
Her mother died when she was 7, and her father raised her and her brother, Jesse, who is 9 years older and is a physician in another state.
We first saw each other when I was stripped down to one of my old, swim team speedos, cleaning her parents' swimming pool.
It flashed through my mind to tell him I'm old enough, and it's legal, for me to have a beer too, but I thought better of sounding like an ungrateful smart aleck.
So, I ate the delicious salad with him, and drank down my glass of milk while he sipped his beer. Anderson began asking me about my "background history of romantic relationships," as he termed it, in high school and college.
Her family lived in the same town as the college, so she lives at home.
As I finished and was putting away the equipment and chemicals, Mr.
Every weekend of work at the Anderson pool, I made it my last job of the Saturday afternoon, and hung around afterward so I could see Kim and spend some time with her.