She said, "Wonderful. It is so comfortable back here. Not like I remember it from years ago. I am tired this afternoon, though. We should go home so y...u can give Prissy a ride."We did ride home and when I stopped and put the bike on its kickstand to help Betty off, she staggered a little. I asked, "Betty, are you all right? Are you feeling okay?" I'm just real tired all of a sudden. There is just so much excitement lately since you've moved in."Betty turned to me and hugged me. She said, "Last. She walked away and he took off his shirt to try to cool down. After a few minutes she walked out with a glass of water and tea and saw him; she instantly froze as she examined his amazingly toned upper body. 'I need to see that for myself up close' she though as she thought of an idea. He was looking down In the pool at the progress they made. She walked up behind him and when he saw a shadow he turned around and bumped into her making the water and tea spill all over her. "I'm so sorry!" he. The traffic was light, and she had the cycle lane all to herself. The court records would show that the drunk driver who hit and killed her was a wealthy out of town banker, visiting for a conference on developing overseas markets. Bored with the speeches, he had spent most of the afternoon drinking in the company of a buxom blonde behind the bar showing more cleavage than common sense. After arranging to meet in his hotel room across town when she finished her shift later that evening, he got. All better now." I see her smile as I know she's thinking 'A Band-Aid wont help with everything.' but she keeps quiet and just smiles. My heart sews itself back together as I see her smile."So, daddy got you something." I say with a smile."What is it?!" she says getting excited, because whenever daddy says that, she knows it will be something she loves."I got us tickets to go see Elmo live!" I say as I see her eyes light up."Really!?!" she says as she clasps her hands together. I nod. "Thank.