Riding on his bicycle, he'd ride past my dorm as if " 1 " and pretend to be surprised to see me. I liked the attention but was 1 about his wild, dynamic personality. He had a charming way with words which would charm any girl. Fear 3 me when I started to fall in love. His exciting "bad boy 4 " was just too tempting to resist. What was it that attracted me? I always had an excellent 5 . My concentration was solely on my studies to get 6 grades. But for what? College 7 to be a time of great learning and also some fun. I had nearly achieved a great education, and graduation was just one semester away. But I hadn't had any fun; my life was 8 with no component of fun! I needed a boyfriend. Not just any boyfriend. He had to be cute. My goal that semester became: Be 9 and 10 the cutest boyfriend I can find. I worried 11 he'd think of me. True, we lived in a time when a 12 shift in sexual attitudes was 13 , but I was a traditional girl who wasn't ready for the new ways that seemed common on campus. Butch looked superb! I was not immure 14 his personality, but I was scared. The night when he announced to the world that I was his girlfriend, I went along with him. And then I suddenly thought: "Oh my gosh! Am I his girlfriend? How did that happen?" Then he 15 sweet words in my ear and said, "I'm going to marry you one day and I will be a lawyer. You will see."