Nick, who was surprised to hear no answering greeting, rolled her chair around and looked curiously. The sight of Amy flopped on her bed wasn't anythi...g unusual, but her curiosity got the better of her and she got up to investigate. When she got near enough and saw the tears running down her friend's fair cheeks, she thought her heart would beat out of her chest. Dropping to her knees next to Amy's bed, she pulled the pliant body toward her in a hug. "Amy? Honey, what's the matter?" She asked. "Yumiko, du musst nicht gleich in die Luft gehen wegen so einer Frage.Das geh?rt sich nicht f?r eine junge Dame wie dich."Ich blickte meine Mutter nur noch sprachlos an. Sie hatte mich geradeYumiko genannt - ich wurde aber die letzten 17 Jahre meines Lebens Yutakagenannt, weshalb mich dieser neue Name etwas verwirrte. Das derSchlafanzug langsam aber sich gen Boden rutsche bemerkte ich erst als ervon meiner Mutter wieder hoch gezogen wurde."Zieh dir endlich mal passende Sachen an, dieses. “Ooooh, that’s a nice one - don’t use all your energy on those contract negotiations, sweetie. Be a good boy and when you get home I’ll fix something for you MUCH hotter than a cake!”Greg left for the office, not without misgivings.Contract negotiations and distributor complaints kept Greg’s mind off his wife for the morning. He sent out for a small pizza, and prepared for another day of eating at his desk. In the middle of the pepperoni, two soft hands slid around the sides of his face from. I sent her a brief text back, and told her how great she looked on air.The next day we all met for lunch. Brittany was dressed impeccably as always, but she did not have her usual smile. Amy wore a v neck t-shirt and a pair of tight jeans. As always, she was witty, chatty, and incredibly cute. We ordered, and Brittany started to speak.“Both of you know I had a meeting yesterday afternoon. I had been working on something for several months, and it came to fruition yesterday. I will be running.