Cindy closed and locked her door and hurried to catch up with her. XXX “What course are you taking?” Jenny asked “It’d probably be a good idea to find out which building’s we’re both going to on Monday else we might get lost” she giggled as if nothing could be more hilarious than not finding your classroom the first day of school. They took their time walking through the campus looking at different buildings finding both a restaurant as well as the library and finally a big three-story building where the classes in economics would take place. At 18 she still hadn’t had a boyfriend. Cindy Greenfield had had an altogether normal, albeit a rather conservative, upbringing in a small town called West Harville. The only feature she really liked about herself when she looked in the mirror was her eyes.
