I’m realizing that I’m staring at Nadine. Will Katia notice that I’m staring at her daughter? I can’t help myself but to look at Katia. As I t...rn my head I’m noticing that Katia is staring at Nadine as well. She was trying to hide it by looking away as soon as she saw the movement of my head. But I’m sure I noticed her stare from the corner of my eyes. Or did I? “Mom, can you give me a hand with my back? You don’t have a back scrubber in this shower.” Nadine yells from the shower. I can’t. The men's room was just off the lobby here on the first floor, so that I could see the television in the waiting area. It was tuned to CNN (hey, this is the Metro Atlanta area, and Ted's networks rule here).I almost passed out as I saw what was on screen!There was a live news feed of a spectacular car chase taking place in Houston, TX on the screen. That is not what made me feel the tendency to pass out. It was my memory of the event from months before; also, the date and time were indicated. Today, I'm meeting my boyfriend, Raphael. He is so perfect, with his short blonde hair that seems to frame his face and his green eyes that stand out. I can hardly breathe just thinking about him. That's when I see him. He's sitting on a bench in the local park, looking at the traffic go by. I tap his shoulder, taking his hand and heading for his house. "So, what do you have planned?" I ask. "Well, a lot of things." When he unlocks his door, he almost pushes me inside. At first, I wonder. Only now, they weren't tears of anger or frustration. She was finally starting to realize she had actually done something wrong."You're right Jack. What do you think I should do to get back in the group?" What do you want? You want me to give you an assignment? Say three Hail Marys and bow to the Sun God three days in a row and all will be better? It doesn't work like that, Sara. He gave you your assignment. You have to find a way to work yourself out of this and then do it. It may be one of.