’ ‘Still it is weird that a stranger like you is doing so much for a woman whom you do not even know.’ ‘I know. I feel odd too but I also feel...I have to do it for her, God had a reason to send me to that alley to find her.’ ‘I am not going to argue with you. If you’re sure you can make it, I’ll have her taken to room 205 in half an hour.’ ‘I’ll be there. Is there any place where I can get some quick breakfast?’ ‘There is a cafe on the fifth floor.’ ‘Thanks.’ So Chris rushed upstairs for a cup. I had the same worries, you know, that you'd desert me once I was released." Not a chance, girl, not a chance, for if I get between your legs, that's it. You're mine." I'd love to be yours. I'm so in awe of you," I told her."How sweet," she said with affection evident in her dark eyes.Just then, we heard the hallway officer's walkie-talkie squawking and the jingling of the keys which hung from her belt.My heart began to pound.We saw her pass by our cell with barely a glance into our room.Kya. She didn’t cry at all.”“Do you have any homework?”“Did it already. It was stupid.”“You shouldn’t say that. Would you like to change schools? I thought you’d make friends in a neighborhood school.”“You were wrong, mum. I’m the ‘jap’.”“I’ll talk to your dad when he gets home.”“Right.”“What are you doing?”“I’m looking at one of the Isaacs books. Aboriginality. Gramps lent me four of hers.”“So, you’re have a hard time at school.” Patrick remarked after dinner.“Not hard. I’m the ‘other’ to. Di folded the shopping list then put it with the pen in the back pocket of her tight jeans. That drew Jason's attention to the curving shape. She might have looked like a boy in dirty clothes at Tammy's place, but Carrie had been right about one thing; Di was older than she appeared at first glance."Okay, let's check out and get home." She paused for a moment to give him an intense look before a slow smile broke across her face. It was the first real smile he'd ever seen on her. It transformed.