It was my second month in the USA, and I spent it with Tommy Page living in his house. We spent our free time walking, joyriding, dancing, listening to glam music and swimming in the sea. Once we visited Death Valley, had some trips to LA and one to Yosemite National Park. Strangely, I agreed when he offered me a time, but after getting electric shock from my hand (I touched him to show my agreement) he changed his mind.
I tried not to think about Destine, but I couldn't. Goddam Jessie. I recalled him every time I heard the word "destiny", or "ghost", or "electricity", or something else. Sometimes I had my pillow wet after awakening. I didn't remember any of my dreams, but I knew they were all about him. I never spoke about him with Tommy, neither did he.
Jessie went steady with Jay. The one good thing was that I could see them happy together. Goddam love birds. At least, Jay is occupied.
I could see Tommy with his college friends. Sometimes I had to put an invisible eye on them. Man, I wasn't even hurt when heard Tommy suggesting one of the girls from his college to go steady. That's his right, I was not his girlfriend.
Once coming past Destine's house I noticed his brother Frank polishing his bike. That was some kind of deja vu. I thought I had seen him somewhere. Then I recalled his face on some music forum, a pic was called "Frank Madison the Critter". His nickname was Critter. "Critter," I pronounced thoughtfully. He raised his head and wondered: "Who are you supposed to be?"
"I'm Jumper from Forever Rock Forum, remember?"
"Ha, that Australian glam fan. Nice to meet you here."
We started our chat, and then he suggested me a motorride. When did I refuse? He drove me far far away from Beach, to LA, for the whole night. Wow, it was one wild night blinded by the moonlight, a whiplash in the dead of night, and blinding lights on the Marquee were shining bright! I was in night LA for the first time, and man, we had an awesome night riding the empty streets. Also, we were chatting, and we spoke about everything except for his brother, although I remembered him. But Frank was amazing, and the city was terrific, and I couldn't wish for more.

To be continued.