Then, all we had to do was wait the requisite six-months before the final order could be filed. In the interim, I took Laura’s advice and started t... get on with my life. It took a bit of adjusting to get used to being a single man again, not to mention a part time single father of two young girls who were just beginning to explore the mysteries of pubescence. It wasn’t anything I couldn’t handle, but you don’t realize how life’s little chores are divided between a couple until you are forced. I was in a bit of hurry too. I was going to meet my cyberpal, Kerry, who I had never met except over the Net.There was hardly anybody left now from my flight. Then I realised that I was the only one left. No more suitcases were appearing. I waited a few minutes. Then I accosted an airline employee. He said he would find out for me and left.I waited another ten minutes. He returned and said that all the luggage from my flight had been unloaded. He said that the suitcase would probably turn up. A small boom anda serious fireball coming out of the apparatus were enough to sendeveryone out in a rush. The last Jared saw of Bunnie, was her beatingat the flames with her jacket as he rushed out the door.***Bunnie sat in the booster seat of her foster mother's car. Her hair wasslightly singed and her face, arms, and clothes were heavily smudgedwith soot. Her nylons were torn in numerous places and somewhere alongthe way she had lost her shoes. She did however, cling possessively tothe. At first, she wasn't sure she washearing this right. When she realized she did hear Ron correctly shewent to disbelief. She couldn't believe that Ron was breaking up WITHHER! She was supposed to be breaking up with him.Beth said with a forced smile, "That is great. I am happy for you. Howdid you meet her?"Beth tried to listen to Ron's description of how he and Samantha met,but she really didin't hear him. She was too busy trying to get overthe fact that she was the one being "dumped". .