he looked at her with a questing eye. “I'm Destiny.” “Well, Mrs. Destiny,” he emphasized the misses. “Can I give you a lift?” Destiny hesitated. The wind was blowing hard, and she tightened her jacket. She looked at him. “Okay,” she said slowly. Tyler looked for his phone. He didn't have on a watch. When he thought to look a the clock on the wall, he cursed as he searched around for his cell phone one last time. He needed to leave. He knew Destiny was off at nine when the library closed. It was almost ten. Shit! Earlier that evening when Tyler looked around at his study group he noticed everyone looked so young and carefree. He wondered what that felt like. They were all engineering majors ,so they talked about the latest in the world of engineering from robotics to computers. He felt a little guilty as the night went on. He enjoyed being with students –regular students not just married students.
