I calm my self and turn on the TV and try not to think about all of what he took... but can't help my self. My cellphone was in there... my keys... my...money! Everything is gone, all I have left is my laptop and my brother is borrowing that... God, what to do now? Maybe my brother was done with my laptop... or maybe he wasn't, we'd find out now won't we?I jump up and almost run up the stairs but slow down about half way and think... its my damn stuff, daddy doesn't have the right to it! I'm. I was on my next to last flight when Suzanne and I crossed paths. We were on a long leg from San Francisco to New York and I went back to get a glass of water and to stretch my legs. Suzanne was sitting on the aisle in the second row. She was a real knockout with long auburn hair cascading across her shoulders in gentle waves. Her emerald green eyes flashed with and intense fire and seemed to look right into your soul. Her dazzling smile seemed to get a little wider and brighter when. One day task was signed to both of us, we completed it perfectly and got appreciation where my manager tapped back of us telling great job. I told her I’ll give the treat she agreed and went out. As our relation become closer I asked if she has any love affairs for which she said she got many offers but she didn’t approve (which is obvious for any beauty). Then I found a good day and proposed her, to my shock she agreed and told to keep secret about our love. I asked what made u to accept my. ‘Okay, I guess. Still a bit groggy.’ Looking over her shoulder, Sara asked, ‘What are your plans for today?’ ‘Stay around here and play with the kids. I made ’em a promise.’ Gene shared a ‘knowing’ look with Sara, but I didn’t see it, too busy helping Amy and Becky get situated at the table. Breakfast had the usual clatter of sounds and voices. The four older children needed encouragement to eat, they had great plans to play trains and dolls with me, and they were excited. The living room floor.