Feeling guilty I walked back to the living room and helped you set the table. All the time I offered encouragement and reassurance. Then the doorbell ...ang and you almost ran to the door, I heard you greeting the guests and bring them into the living room. ‘Paul I would like to introduce you to my best friend Kathy and her friend John.’ I greeted them with a firm grip and was greeted by a woman who was of average height and chestnut hair, I thought her boyfriend also average. We commenced the. I’m not senile anymore. Apparently, I was for a time there. But becoming a demon seems to have cleared up some of the mental fog, if you will. I feel as if my mind is much sharper now. Is that right, Boss? By the way, what’s with this whole ‘Rapture’ business, anyway?” the brand new Trump wondered openly.“Of course, your brain is fresher and more alert, dude. Demons don’t suffer from dementia, okay? It just doesn’t happen to us. We don’t have those kinds of human frailties. That’s part of the. We went to metro station boarded one and sat together, it was not that crowded at that time. It was around 10 and I asked her who will be coming to pick you up from metro station, she mentioned she would manage this on her own. I asked what about her father, she responded saying her mom is divorced and her father stays in Australia.Now that came as a little shock to me. I said it must have been terrible on to your family managing all this. She said yes and got a little low, she mentioned her. Just once I'd like to catch her on the sofa with a boy behaving like a proper babysitter should.Kasey, now 17 +, still baby-sits for me on my nights out. I am currently doing a belly dancing course at the community centre hoping to put a bit of shimmy into my love life for when my husband is home.This particular evening a friend who just joined the course offered to drive me as well. Unfortunately the power had gone off at the hall so after sitting in a nearby cafe for 30 minutes the class was.