Project ... a particular image," she frowned, but then a smile lit up her face. "You're the first person," she stopped and fiddled with a loaf of brea... on the counter-top, "the first person I haven't felt the need to ... I don't really know what to say. Some people I didn't want to see me as a ... target. Others needed to see me as a competent professional and not be distracted by, um, gender. My father needed to see me as his sweet, innocent daughter who was also his little princess." She put. "How was your day, Daxus?" Mom asked."It was fine," I muttered as I walked up the stairs to my room. Mom came up and knocked on my door."John and I are going out tonight." Okay," I said through my bathroom door."We won't be back till late." I opened the door and came out. "I have homework. Lots of it." Okay. Have a good night. Don't stay up too late." Yes, Mom." She closed the door.I got all my homework done and went down to make me some supper. I ate some noddles and went to take a shower. As. And don’t make the mistake of talking about HIRING a pilot. You get a ballistic redhead flying off in close formation with an irate Cajun girl.“You mean to PAY somebody to fly OUR planes?” Cindy said, uncharacteristically NOT smiling. Nikki was equally disturbed.Try reason. “We gotta think that we’re putting one of our key minds in the role of chauffeur,” I said, trying ... Failing.“Look...” Cindy started. She turned to Nikki. “Sis, pop his leash to get his attention.”My sweet wife giggled. She. Mom and dad didn’t raise us to be afraid. Plus, no matter what happens, you will feel better about yourself in the long run. Just do it and get it over with.’ ‘I know… you’re right… I’ll leave tomorrow. I’ve put this off long enough. It’s time to face the music… but… what if he hates me James, I don’t know if I can stand that,’ Sharon painfully cried. ‘Then you will live with it, and life will go on sis. That’s just the way it is, but you’re doing the right thing. At least you’re giving Eric.