There they were. The line of little black dots and red blotches followed the line of the veins of her arms. This poor woman was not long for this worl.... It did not take a fortuneteller to see an overdose or case of AIDS quickly ending this poor woman's life with extreme prejudice.Jamie and Ester looked at each other and shook their heads. Ester gently asked, "Honey, what's your name?"This tack took the woman by surprise. "Billie."Jamie asked, "Billie, how old are you?" 32. Why." How long have. Who knew what wonderfulthings would come in the years ahead?Mrs. Wilson snapped out of her daydreaming, and turned her attention back toher son. "Do you see anything you would like Santa Claus to bring you forChristmas, Clement?" she asked."Here, Momma," he said, holding the Wish Book toward her. He pointed to adoll with a beautiful face, long brown hair, and a pretty white dress."Oh, no, Clement!" she said. "Dolls are for girls!" She quickly took thecatalog from her son's hands, and began. The house had cable and they channel surfed looking for a goodmovie. They settled on an old movie about Paul Newman as a broken downlawyer. Phil had seen it before and enjoyed the court room scenes andthe way the actors gotten the life of a lawyer fairly right. But thistime, though, he found himself noticing the love story a lot more.What he didn't notice was the way he and Andy were gradually movingcloser together on the couch. By the middle of the movie, Phil wasleaning against Andy's. He turned his attention back to her, where was she now? She was usually on the dance floor, so he looked there first, and although he could see her two friends dancing with a couple of guys, there was no sign of her. He peered through the darkness towards her table, and there she was, staring straight at him, grinning wickedly. She picked up her drink and headed his way. He watched her as she walked, amazed at how much he enjoyed just admiring her, and although she didn’t notice she caught the.