She really misses him, though. Sometimes while I'm giving the boys a bath, I can hear her crying in her bedroom. It's really sad." Boy, I didn't know ...ny of that. I'll have to watch my mouth," I said."How often are you going over there?" asked Tessa."She wants me to come every day I can until school starts," I said. "So, unless it rains or something, I'll be there just about every afternoon for an hour or so." That's really great," Molly said. I felt her slide a little closer, until our legs. And then I got a picture of Butch down on his knees in front of me and me kneeing him in the chin.Butch took a step toward me and then slipped in some water on the ground. Just like in my picture, he was down on his hands and knees, right in front of me. He looked up at me as if it was my fault he slipped. I kneed him in the chin and he fell over, out for the count.OK, now what? Whatever I do, Butch is going to be pissed off at me. If I just stand there, he'll wake up, shake his head like a. They move onto what they’ll do when they graduate, and what they’ll do if they don’t get the scholarship.On their ninth day they again meet for lunch because the schedules are in five day blocks. During the last four days the doctors and nurses have been observing and assisting in operations while the technicians have been involved in learning how to make sure the materials are ready and presented properly for the medical staff. One mentions how often he’s seen Gerry talking to the senior. Going to college, listening to my father and mother bitch about each other…then when I return to the home I used to listen to my sister bitch about my mom on her face.On one fine day…..I wasn’t going to the college…it was a holiday season.On my first day in the evening when I was asleep and about to wake up I started listening to the bitching of my sister to my mom…Sister: “why did I get these much bigger breasts…it is your entire fault…Why have you this much bigger…everybody are looking over.