One of my best memories from high school was when we had Homecoming. It was a cold October night and our team beat our rival 27-24. It was a great game. And there was Monica. She was a cheerleader, and she was my date for the dance. She was gorgeous—I was definitely the beneficiary in that relationship. All my buds were jealous, my parents took a million pictures, and we had a great time... And after that, I don’t really remember what happened~ We just went our separate ways.