And I had no clue which one I should be feeling.Then the other players started to show up.Fred was one of the last to arrive. "Is he here?" Yep. I've ...alked with him already." And?" He will not cause too much trouble. As we expected he wanted to put the team on a more scientific system. But he also realized that he did not know enough about football to coach us." So why did he want the job?" He called it a symbolic victory. We talked, and he's agreed to let me run the football team and he'll. Morgan…" Please call me Mark. Mister makes me feel even older than I am." But you're only forty-seven if I'm correct." Yes, but I still feel like a k**."Mr. Sesson laughed. "I know just how you feel. I'm forty-nine, but still feel twenty-five inside. And won't you please call me Eric?"Mark nodded, and when Eric unbuttoned his jacket Mark couldn't help but notice that the elegant lawyer was extremely fit."I know you're wondering why I've asked to see you."Mark nodded."Well, I don't mean to. While this was happening, MY MOM rushed with anxiety writ large on her beautiful face, and RUKKU withdrew, as if nothing had happened. Our eyes met in a flash but I made my eyes look innocent, while her betrayed mixed emotions.I narrated to MY MOM that a snake went across in front of me, chilling my spine.She hugged me and said to forget the same and sleep.I threw myself on bed, while VANAJA appeared in the room, still in her silk robes.MY MOM, switched of the lights & slept beside me.And. I mean every time Fatima, Aisha and I bring up the plight of Palestinians or what that female soldier did to those poor Iraqis or that their history is darker than ours because of black slavery or how many Indians they killed, they get angry and don't want to hear about it!" nodded Noor."I know dear. I know!" sighed Mrs Aziz."I am tired of this country. I feel that my Muslim sisters and I here are just second class citizens. I mean in Islam we are all equal!" remarked Fatima.Mrs Aziz smiled at.