Maybe I could get some much needed advice about my situation. Sure I would not tell her the whole truth, but I would get my point across. “You sure ...weetie?” she asked me, in that kind and loving tone she always had. It made me want to hug her for being so wonderful. I don’t think a girl could ask for a more loving, caring and understanding mother. Even if I could, I think I would always end up choosing the one I already have. “Yeah, I am sure mom,” I answered her with a smile. “I don’t have. I take my duffel bag out, and put it by the door with everyone else's things.Going back into our room, I open up the curtains. The California Sun shines bright.Adrienne comes out of the bathroom, wearing jean shorts and a black tank top."Hey, will you French braid my hair?" Sure, come here, and sit."She sits on the floor, with me on the bed, and hands me her brush and two hair elastics.I brush out her hair, and part it down the middle."Excited about moving in?" I ask her, putting one side in a. Hespent most of his time just staring at the wall of his room, a wall wherea Crucifix hung. As he stared Timmy could see his lips moving. It wasmore than as if in prayer, but almost like a personal conversation.Then one day, about four weeks later, Timmy noticed that Jeff wassmiling. He looked as if Carol Rullo at school had kissed him. There wasa spring in his step that Timmy hadn't seen since that fateful day inApril.He didn't need to ask him why his mood had changed, but when his. ’ ‘You upset her?’ ‘Yes I’m ashamed to say I did, by being selfish and childish, but it’s a good thing she found out before we did move in together.’ ‘I like her, she got you covered, she is smart biscuit.’ ‘Cookie, smart cookie.’ ‘Yes I like her, shame, still now you on own, maybe better all round.’ ‘Thanks Mrs J, you’re all heart.’ ‘Welcome, now I can’t stand here all day, work to do, you finish in bathroom?’ ‘Just need to clean my teeth then I’m gone. Thanks Mrs J, can we start the new.