She took her right hand and placed it on her left shoulder, right above where I had put mine. Then she lowered her touch to right above her left brea...t, where her heart seemed to be. I squinted, thinking. Then she disappeared from my vision and the lights soon turned off as well. An interesting night to say the least…. The next event of interest happened the following night. I was watching TV at around 5:30 in the evening. The sun was just going down over the horizon. I was flipping through. "So if you could do this wouldyou try it?" Yes I would," I said. "But I do want to know more of what you have inmind?" It's simple," She replied. "A mind swap." That can't be possible, can it?" I asked."Yes it is," I told her. "I been doing it for over ten years. Helpingfamilies stay together." I don't see why any boy would want to swap with me," I sounded alittle down hearted.Aunt Hillary just looked down and smiled and then said. "Someone hasalready volunteered." Not you dad?" I asked."No, it. As with a lot of California, there are deeply misguided people who think it is a fine place to live. It is hard, however, to consider anyplace that almost never has snow to be a pleasant place to live. At least that is my philosophy on the subject.What makes places like San Diego particularly bad is that people consider the weather “pleasant”, which makes it a popular place for homeless people. The more homeless people, the less the locals tend to be willing to put up with them. Which makes my. ‘It is my hope the heir will not be broken.’ I dropped my plate and stood. My intentions were not pleasant things. It was Angelica who held me back. ‘Let him leave, my love,’ Angelica whispered, ‘he has no one but his own mind. It is a black place, and you would only make it darker.’ I stayed my hand as requested and took a few deep breaths. ‘I will not listen to it forever,’ I said in warning. His words were responsible for much of Angelica’s pain. ‘We will tolerate it,’ Angelica said, ‘he is.