There was however no question as to whom was responsible lingering in his mind."Washu?" He called gently, more like a horse whisper than anything appr...aching his usual voice. Almost at once he felt the touch of soft delicate hands, sensing her kneeling beside him, tenderly brushing stray locks of hair from his face."Right here love." Washu said softly as Katsuhito tried to focus on her voice.All he could perceive visually, was a kind of red swirling mass, presumably, her head, hovering in front. It was back side of our apartment and a lonely street.He called me “excuse me madam” I increased my speed, he came running and came in front of me. I was scared, hopping he wouldn’t touch me. He smiled and gave me my wallet fallen in bus, then he left. I smiled and thinking myself foolish. I couldn’t even say thanks to that guy.Next day morning I went out to see off my hubby, I see him again and smiling this time, I was in his debt of returning my wallet so I gave him return smile. This. "You may have to ... you know..." Consuela pointed out. "And then there is Hernando..." Yeah." I rubbed my face. "What about Hernando?"Consuela thought about it. "I do not know. He could become very angry, or he could be cruel or..."Lupe cocked her head. "Boys in the concubine track do not do ... sexual things ... but they should -- shouldn't they?"I scratched my head. "I would have to speak to the curriculum coordinator, but in Pete's case, for instance, I would say yes." So if it is homework. "Missing it Jen?" I asked softly."Oh Yes! Desperately Bev," she replied as a small tear glistened in her eye."Never mind love. If we're successful, you?ll be able to outrun anybody on that field."I gave her waist a little hug and she rested her head upon my shoulder for a few minutes. Watching the game had had mixed results. It served to emphasise to the four how disabled they were but it also helped us in our resolve to see our project through.The following week we bought the various animals.