To bequite honest, I am getting worried about him. I hope you can find sometime to speak with me about him. I picked him up from school today andcould...see his face teary as he sat in the car. I listened to the otherchildren tease him. They were calling him a sissy! I was so mad that Iwanted to get out and put them across my knees.I asked Samuel what was happening. The only thing he said was that hedid not want to go back to school. I did not know what to say, exceptthat it was a weekend, so we. After an hour and a half of sitting in this bumper to bumper traffic jam Craig arrives at the diner. After parking his car in his usual parking place he shuts down the car's engine, gets out of the car and walks inside the diner.Once he was seated at the table his favorite waitress and good friend Miss Ashley Russell a young woman with gorgeous blonde hair and brown eyes walks over to his table and she says to him. "Craig what would you like for supper"? Craig clears his throat and he says to. Of course, I should have recognized the place, we’ve stopped here lots. Not to be mistaken for my honey hole, this honey hole was an eddy at a bend in the river and was a resting place for the fish as they made their way up stream. It was never a guarantee, but usually a good shot at reeling something in.And so he fished. Cast after cast, throwing the lure out and reeling it back it. Casting and reeling, casting and reeling. Somehow he never got bored, but I sure did. I finished off my beer and. After some time, I realized there was this guy with really big eyes who kept on checking me out a bit more than other starers. He was wearing almost an afro. I measured him to be either of my age or maybe a year older. He wore a t-shirt and a jacket but with a heavy gold chain around his neck. While reading a book, I managed to steal a couple of quick peeks as well and I found him staring at me with particular interest at my feet. I felt a bit uncomfortable but did not want to let him know that.