Our group (Camden, Cesar, Amber, and me) worked on our PowerPoint on human body systems, and time litterally flew by. Another class change bell rang, ...nd we walked casually to Mrs. Ryman's room. Mrs. Ryman had put in a movie on the Gulf War and we watched as if we were learning. Not three minutes into the movie, I pulled out a piece of paper and started a conversation with Alex. I was busy writing a reply to Alex when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I crumpled the paper in fear of Mrs.. .. this chill! this unease! this fear!(Kenshin roars, sending out a blast of ki that snaps leaves in midair and knocks Houji and Yumi back.)Houji (thinking): Formidable! Himura Battousai surpasses everything I know! I cannot think that Lord Shishio would lose! And yet... (Saitou and Sanosuke, too, have gained consciousness.)Sanosuke: Why didn't... you get up before this? You had me worried... (He looks down at his right hand, which is twisted and bloodied.)Sanosuke (thinking): So this is what. This was far from unusual. He made every attempt he could to see me sunbathing in the back yard, or offer to mow the lawn or do other chores when he knew John was out of town. I was feeling rather frisky that day, so I asked him, "Can you walk me over to where the fitting rooms are Sam?" Sure thing. They're over here." he said.I followed him and asked him whether or not he'd chosen a college yet. He'd turned 18 in December but was still a couple months away from graduation. He lead me right up. ”“If you insist, but it isn’t necessary,” Mom said.“Mom...”Gwen interrupted her son. “Shhh, Nick. This is a matter for mothers.” She turned to Mom. “I would be truly grateful if you would accept the same amount for the final piece.”“It would be a honor to do it for you.”After they had gone, I asked Mom about the final pieces.“What is it she wants? She didn’t say anything about it.”“She didn’t need to,” Mom said. “I already know.”“What is it?”“I’ll let you know when the time comes.”Mom worked.