In the meantime, go ahead and send friend requests. Even if you don’t know them, they will probably accept anyway. Start with the list, and hit ‘s...nd friend request’ on every one of them.“Okay, Gracie.”“How many are on the list?”, she asks.“It says 172”, I tell her.“Damn! I had no idea there were that many down there. I’ll check your list next weekend, and add your people. Then you can add mine. Now, Morgan, don’t flip out over what I’m about to tell you, but it’s very important.”“Okay.”“Of. I'd simply been too busy to bother with this stuff since my promotion. In all honesty, it was the "quiet season" now and I had time to catch my breath a little. 'Stuff it!' I thought to myself. 'Time for some fun!'I hailed the first cab heading in the right direction and jumped in.'Well,' I said to Jorge whilst holding the door open, 'I'm heading home. It's up to you where you wake up.'He took the hint and hopped in beside me. I gave the cabbie my address and turned to Jorg with a cheshire. ‘He would have loved you so much, he is already so ingrained in you. From your smile to the way you look at me. I can see him looking back at me through your beautiful eyes, eyes that are so like his.’ As I cried I started to feel tired, really tired. More tired than I had before, I fumbled around for the call button, until I finally found it. I pressed it and kept pressing it until someone came in the room. By this point I could barely hold Rebekka in my arms. Over and over I said ‘Take her,. We sat in the living room and talked awhile, Casey eventually calming down. ‘You know your dad always tells me to look in on you and take care of you while he’s gone,’ I reassured her. ‘I’m just glad this was one of the days I was home.’ Casey gently rubbed my thigh. ‘And I’m so glad. Don’t leave me. Please. I don’t want to be alone.’ ‘Judy and I are always here for you, sweetheart, just like when you were little.’ ‘Yeah,’ she smiled. ‘I can always count on you guys. And you know something.