.." But..." she held my head in both hands, one on each cheek, and looked intensely into my eyes, "you love me too, don't you?" Again, not a plea, a s...mple, firm, statement of fact. "Not," she added, moments later, while I was still processing the idea, "perhaps quite like Susan, but still, love."I couldn't deny it. "Yes," I said, "I do. Trying to work it out ... it's uncomfortable. But I'd ... hate to lose you, but I don't want to think I'd never see Susan again. You know why she left, do. Lord and Lady Smith took her into their home and fell in lovewith her because she needed a family and they needed to spread the lovethat their family exudes all over the United States."He smirked then added, "She is not now nor is she ever going to be aterrorist. She is a happy little girl who is ready to live in herparent's hometown and enjoy her parent's closest family. They will notlet any pencil pusher refuse their grandchild's rightful entry intotheir country. Just hope that they are not. " Kathy told me, Now put on my white lace dress, and go to your room forthe rest of the day," she ordered me. She waved the last photo in myface. "You're going to be a good little sissy from now on, unless youwant me to start showing everyone our new family album." I put on the dress and hurried up to my room, my face in my hands. Nowmy sister could blackmail me with those pictures."Allen took a deep breath and continued, "I met a cute girl that morningnamed arcadia. She was as deceitful snake. That was good since her plane was also a bit early. We met her at the security checkpoint 10 minutes before the plane was supposed to land. After getting hugs, we went to get her luggage. I took a moment to look at her in baggage claim and saw something different about her. She had that radiant look back about her, but there was something else. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. We gathered her bags and were on our way."So, how was your Thanksgiving?" It was so nice to go home. I can't.