"Sorry, I guess thisis still a lot for you to take in." I'm coping. Sorta," I muttered."Well don't get your hopes up." She said, examining a pair of j...ans. "Imight be able to find some panties that fit, but you're way too small forany of my bras. Best we can hope for is something lose and comfortable." No garters and stockings?" I asked, only joking....mostly, anyway."Let's crawl before we can walk." She started to separate the clothes intopiles. "Right now you're on training wheels. Lingerie. The workers put down their lunches and began to gather around. I played out my heart and soul for this man with no family and friends. I played like I’ve never played before for this homeless man. And as I played “Amazing Grace”, the workers began to weep. They wept, I wept, we all wept together.When finished, I packed up my bagpipes and started for my car. Though my head was hung low, my heart was full. As I opened the door to my car, I heard one of the workers say, “I never seen anything like. Goodby and good luck."The doctor bustled out the door as only doctors can, and Mom turned to me. "Do you think that you could help me out at home for a couple of days, Honey? I would be a lot happier in my own home right now, even if it does bring back painful memories." Sure, Mom. Remember that I don't have a driver's license, so you will have to drive if we rent a car. Can you handle that?" Oh, shit! I forgot about that. I really shouldn't drive for a couple of more days. How about that nice. I mean, I like you a lot, but most of the teachers think you can win your races by walking on the water."Janelle nodded. "There might be some teacher hiding out in the shop class or the football lockup who doesn't know me, but I don't think any of them hate me enough to want to kill me." She put her hand up, signaling a time-out to Cutie. "What was that about it possibly being a prank?" I was thinking that somebody might have wanted to play a trick on you, just make your car stall on the way.