Almost." You asshole; you really know how to push my buttons, don't you?" Sorry, Sweet Cheeks, and I'll bet they are 'sweet cheeks'. I can't help but ...ive you some grief after you harping on me to give up some money I don't have." Harumph!"I was finishing and stood up after putting my weights back on the rack. Sandra followed me, and asked, "I saw you brought your gi. Are you going to do forms or something else?" Forms would be good this morning and I'll leave the gi. Come on, let's go next. "I was actually about to close, so I would rather help you find something." I thought I was your first customer today?" asked Jack.She nodded "Slow day, so I was going to close up and go home." Okay then" said Jack and was about to leave, when she spoke."Wait"Jack stopped and looked at the old lady."You should at least have something, since you are the only customer today." She said as the rummaged through her pockets, until she found a little wooden box."Here" She held out the box and pushed. She was heading toward the light.I am dead, she thought to herself. Funny, I don't remember dying.Oh yes, I was returning home from the Mars Mission. Then there was this bright light and heat. Suddenly, here I am flying like a bird toward that light and I am dead.Without warning, Julie was back in the hospital room where her father lay dying. She was fourteen. He was forty-four. He had always tried to get her to do her best."If it is good enough to do," he often told her, "then it is good. It was ten to one she was married. But, resist her, not happening.“Hello Miss, need some help?” he said. He’d startled her.“Huh! Oh, no, I’m fine, thank you,” said Abigail Bradshaw.“Oh, well good. I was meeting with someone next door, and I noticed you,” said Owen Cord. He motioned in the direction of one of the offices in the midscale strip mall they were standing in front of: Benson Investments LLC.“Oh,” she said.“Like I said, I noticed you. You seemed like one who might be in need of a.