’ He grabbed my shoulder and looked me in the eyes before going on. ‘Give my love to Rose won’t you mister. Take her all my money, tell her to b...y some pretty clothes. Tell my son his daddy is so proud of him. And don’t forget to take my love to Rose.’I looked around to see if anyone was around who might be able to help me. I didn’t want him to die like this. No man needed to die like this. He went on. ‘Tell them I’m thankful they waited for me. Tell my boy to help his mom at home. Tell my Rose. This early in the morning the streets are quiet, the noisy crowds, flashing lights, honking horns are all gone. Only a few stragglers, pimps, hoes and junkies were usually out this late and I knew I wouldn't get any more business, not here.Sitting at a table to finish my early morning breakfast I saw a couple walk in holding hands while kissing and laughing. They seemed so happy, so normal and so much in love. That was something that I'd never have. With everything that I'd done, no one will. This means a great deal to me. We’ll have a great adventure.”She grinned, “We will, that!”They had both booked two weeks off from their jobs, and on the day of the start of the cruise they took a £40 taxi ride from their home in Chester to the Liverpool Cruise Terminal, Gate 2, Princes Parade, Liverpool.Their luggage was dealt with by crewmembers, but as they walked up to the ship on the modern equivalent of the gangplank, Mike was puzzled to see that the ship they were boarding was not the. The one that's been hanging on the wall next to dad's tools, since mom's perennials were replaced with the rock garden a few years ago. When I was a kid, mom would hand me that bucket full of weeds she'd collected, and I'd carry it out to the woods behind the house. I tried to hide the sudden flash of emotion that the thought of my parents brought on..."If you're good, I'll let you out before it fills up completely." She said, gesturing toward the bucket.The monstrous door of the hatch cast a.