I ate what I could, and because of the headache, did not discover my sprained ankle until I woke up again later in the day. I spent a slow afternoon ...orking out what must have happened, and hoping my savior would be back soon. With my ankle that sore, there was no way I could hike down the mountainside by myself. It was almost night when I heard the slight noises that presaged his return. Scared and defenseless, except for a small stick I had found, I said “Who’s there?”. There was no. Kim, I could never hope to replace your dad. That’s not what I am here for. It just means the love and trust you feel for me is like that you felt for your dad, but different, and that is very good.’ ‘Still…’ she said sounding rather unsure of her feelings. Brandon smiled and asked, ‘Kim, are you happy here with me?’ She nodded and Brett said, ‘Then that is all that matters. Don’t you think your dad would want you to be happy?’ She nodded again and Brett said, ‘Then as far as I can tell, there. He'd arrived at the MTV studios for his guest-spotwearing his hippie-chick costume-a pair of hip-hugger jeans,fashionably torn and faded, sandals, a peasant blouse and big hoopearrings, his hair tied back in a ponytail with a piece of leather.He'd gushed over Jessica Simpson and Britney Spears, nearly faintedwhen Carson Daily had given him a hug and a peck on the check, thenhe'd been rushed into a dressing room so a girl could make sure he wasTV-ready, and after the whole whirlwind arrival he'd. She liked to tell herself that it would have been weird to date her boss, so really it was better for everyone that she waited until now. In reality she was relieved that if she made a complete fool of herself in front of Mark then at least she wouldn’t have to face him every day. As she sat in the bath thinking about the possibility of having Mark all to herself, she started to get more and more excited. She laid her head back and sighed as she dipped a hand beneath the warm water, slowly.