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A woman's story of love in one hundred episodes, Part 17: "Bananas".

Rutledge didn't even have a football team, I made sure of that as I sought my escape.

The beautiful campus was nestled on the slopes of the Smoky Mountains. It's pre-med program was one of the finest in North Carolina and for that matter anywhere on the East coast. Here I would find anonymity and peace to begin my life anew. Or so I hoped.

The gentleman had just turned from hammering the sign into his perfectly manicured yard as I passed. Apartment for Rent was all I needed to see to hit my brakes and backup and quickly turning into his drive. My sudden move brought a broad smile to his face as I hopped out of my car. He started toward me with an outstretched hand. "Damn, I didn't expect to cause a wreck in the first thirty seconds!" he exclaimed.

"Name's Johnson, Carl Johnson" he said as I reached out to shake his hand. "Michael Davies, but please call me Ace." I cringed inside as soon as I said it. It was force of habit and I could only hope he didn't recognize me. "So much for being low key, dumbass," I thought to myself.

"Tell me about your apartment," I said, hoping to quickly avert any of the dreaded questions I had sought to escape. Carl told me that he and his wife Ann had moved to Rutledge just a couple of months before, after Carl's retirement. The previous owners had completed a living area over the three car garage and Carl and Ann thought it would be nice to have a student renter." Keep us young" , Carl told said with a wink that I didn't understand but smiled at anyway. Only one person was allowed and that was great by me. Privacy, I want.

Carl headed up the tree lined drive in his golf cart with me anxiously trailing behind him. As we turned a bend in the drive a magnificent home was in front of me. The main house was probably in the four to five thousand square foot range. "Awesome" I thought as we approached. Carl stopped in front of a huge four car garage that stood a short distance from the main house. Carl explained the apartment was the finished second floor of the garage. I began to get a sinking feeling in my stomach. The garage was massive and I didn't see anyway I could afford that much space. A large hedge blocked my view of the backyard, but as we began to climb the side stairs I couldn't believe the sight. The yard was bordered down both sides by the hedge but after about a hundred feet, the yard stopped at the edge of a cliff. From where I was standing, I could see for miles across the valley and to the mountains beyond. It was an incredible sight. On the edge of the cliff was a long lap pool that appeared to have no end, just falling over the side. It looked like a Hollywood movie set.

I hadn't even seen the apartment and I already knew this was a complete waste of time. Carl had been talking about the place, but I was so enthralled with the beauty, I had no idea what he was saying. As he opened the door I was trying to think of how I could get out of there without humiliating myself. The place was enormous. A vaulted ceiling with a large rock fireplace made the den look bigger than the home I grew up in. "There's only bedroom, but I think that's enough don't you?" Carl said laughingly. The bedroom was a single man's dream. Mirrors were everywhere and the bathroom had a Jacuzzi tub and a separate shower. Just as I thought I'd seen it all, Carl told me to take a look at the balcony. As I stepped outside a long whistle escaped involuntarily. The balcony had been built over the edge of the cliff, the drop straight down was six or seven hundred feet. I was never afraid of heights but it took me a few moments to really appreciate the view without fear of wetting myself. Carl chuckled at my obvious restraint from the doorway. "I guess the hot tub makes it easier to get used to. That a gallon of tequila." I hadn't even noticed the tub situated nearest the house end of the balcony. This was all way too good to be true.

"Carl, this unbelievable, but there is no way I could afford this.

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