” 'Wow.' Destiny thought.“Sweetie, I’m so so sorry to hear all of this. Come here.” Something maternal seemed to be taking over and she hel... her head against her bosom and could soon feel her start to sob slightly. “My names Destiny and I truly believe everything happens for a reason. If god didn’t want you to experience this stuff to make you as strong and beautiful as you are, you wouldn’t have.” The little girls head lifted and she turned to look deep into Destiny's eyes, their noses. We sometime do Sunday school which would keep us their until 1.Ok I will help if you can help me with something tonight. My wife would kill me if I do not invite you to have dinner with us, she should be here any moment now, that is if you have time.Well my husband is gone this weekend for business and both kids are staying over at their friends houses until Sunday.Oh boy, I could not have given my wife a better anniversary present than a beautiful chocolate petit woman, who is in need of a. Vice President?"Constance Ballard was in her early fifties, slender to the point of skinny, plain as mud, and when she smiled you forgot how plain she was. Her business suit was obviously tailored, but her figure simply didn't do it justice. Constance was missing when God gave out good looks. I hoped she was competent and trustworthy. I suspected we would need both.For some reason that bit of normalcy calmed me. I needed to be one hundred percent on top of my game if things went from bad to. "Andrew stared blankly at his sister before his eyes turned towards hisdowntrodden mother. Andrew shook his head as he replied, "I'm sure itwould, but at what cost?" What is it really go to cost you?" Belle countered."My dignity, my pride, my ability to walk on campus without peopleshouting that I'm that guy in a skirt." Who would really know?" Belle replied."Who? How about the entire cheerleading squad to start with! Do youthink they're not going to realize that their coach's son is.