Erin An accomplished young male engineer. That was a good sign, at least. If they didn’t have a problem, then all he had to do was reach out, and they would want to make friends.As he was about to have a seat, he could see a little girl run out of the neighbor’s house next door. Gary found an empty seat as he plopped his butt down onto the hard vinyl cushioned furniture. He could see the bus driver was just about to disengage the brake but saw a running girl. The girl seeing the bus was not going anywhere slowed down her run. Gary. "I was worried what you would do. Thank you for having her stay here, I don't think she would have if you had rejected her." There were tears welled up in her eyes, and then she kissed me."Was there ever a choice once she laid it all out to me?" I grinned."Always a choice, just good we have the right head of the clan." Why thank you," and I whispered to her, "please keep those for me until I am ready to leave tomorrow." Okay," she said.I finally got around to call the auto insurance company and. ”“What size sapphire?” Krys asked.“It doesn’t say,” Cynthia said. It was her turn at the soup. “Wow, who made it?” She nodded at the spoon in her hand.Women are easily sidetracked by cooking ... genetic? Krys explained about starting the soup the day before.Krys said, “I cook ... Ukrainian women do. Is not like American ... we make ... not open cans.” That was a trifle accusatory.Things progressed as things do, “Recipe?”Krys said, “4 to 5 medium potatoes, peeled and diced, 1 pound fresh.Read More
