One couch, a table and an easy-chair were the dominating furniture but there was also a desk with a chair in front of it. The windowsill was full of p...tted flowers and they seemed to like the attention she gave them because they looked very lush, or what a flower look like when it thrives by the attention it is given.I decided to start with the desk. The first thing I saw was her passport and I found out her first name, Christina, I also found out why she was out so late on weekdays, she went. I started working and it was not long before I started to understand how the town of Whitesboro actually worked. Mr. Huey ran everything and if you wanted get ahead you needed to go through him. If he did you a favor then you had to repay it and then some.The store had about a dozen employees but since I worked the day shift I really only knew a few of them. There was Becky who was about my mom's age and was really nice to me. There was Nelson who was the butcher. And of course there was Carl. Ollie Pettersen was gracious, grateful and accommodating. He praised me for coming to the rescue of Rosita in her time of need and apologized for the way he had told me I was not welcome in his home. He told me to send him a bill for securing the showroom and when I said there was no charge he offered to take me golfing. "Julita says you're free on Wednesday afternoon. We'll have a light lunch and try to get in 18 holes. Come by the lot," he ordered. Refusing was not an option. I said okay.The. W.T. exams, so Harry's summer was, he hoped, going to be relatively care- and stress-free. Ginny had sat all of her O.W.L.'s, so she only had a few weeks to wait for her exam results. Hermione had restored her parents memories of who they were and that they had a daughter. The Grangers had decided that they were enjoying their new lifestyle in Australia, and that they would like to stay there permanently. Hermione would be staying with them for most of the summer: partly because she missed her.