More than ever, time had flown very quickly. Studying was harder. Jamming kind of took a back step for a bit. My grades were poor, and I had plenty of struggles.
Lucy was having a variety of issues of her own, turning into a young teenage woman. One specific day, she noticed her first period while in the shower. Panicking, she thought she was dying, running around the campus, half-naked in a towel, screaming, ‘I’m dying, I’m dying!’ until a nun attended to her, calming her down and explaining her situation. The nun took her away into medical.
I heard about the unconventional behaviour and went to visit her. ‘Lucy?’ I knocked on the door. ‘Are you okay?’
‘Yeah, I’m fine, just leave me alone.’
‘Don’t be so hard on yourself, sis.’
‘Leave me alone, for God’s sake, Archie,’ she said. She f
