To my right was a long, seemingly endless run of field fencing; behind it was mile after mile of tall greenish brown stalks of tall, drying corn. Ahead of me was a long, dusty white ribbon of road, with each rise visible in the distance, until it disappeared entirely in a small point on the horizon.On one of those far hills, I saw the gleaming reflection from an eastbound automobile. I slowed down, afraid that the reflection may belong to a local county police officer. I glanced first toward the pasture, then looked toward the dense corn. Making a quick decision, I hoisted the pilfered bicycle over the fence and let it fall upon the other side. Slowly I worked it through the corn until I was somewhere around 12 rows deep, and waited there in the corn. As the light wind passed through the corn, it hissed its displeasure with me being there, throwing the long wild leaves around with its warm breath. I saw the vehicle pass. I was right; it HAD been a county police car! I stood among. Clearly, something was wrong but I had no idea what, and I doubted she was going to confide in a freshman. Regardless, I sat down next to her and asked again sincerely: “Really, what’s wrong?”With that, the floodgates opened and she started bawling her eyes out, tears streaming down her cheeks. Between deep sobs, she said: “It’s Robyn… she dumped me… over Christmas!” as her cries grew louder. “And over… the fucking phone! She couldn’t… even do it… to my face.”We all knew Robyn, everyone knew Robyn. She was the most gorgeous physical trainer at the gym we all used. A half-Asian girl, with an incredible body and long dark hair with purple tips. She and Amber had been dating since sophomore year.“Oh fuck Amber, I’m so sorry,” I replied, wrapping my arms around her in consolation. She lay there crying, as tears soaked through my shirt, for what seemed like an eternity. Her entire body shook with each sob, as her whole world was collapsing around her. I felt genuine sorrow and sympathy for.
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