" I gave him an incredulous look. I soon regained enough mental composure to speak to him."Mr. B-Benson. S-Surely you are joking sir. I-I couldn't ...it." "You need this job don't you Peter?" "W-Well y-yes sir. I-I do." "Then this is where you'll sit!" He said curtly. There was a sternness about his face. His tone of voice changed. It evoked terror in me for a brief moment. "If you don't take this job I'll see to it you never work in a professional job in this town ever again. Get use to. He’s holding the bill and offers it to me.“That’s all? I actually expected it to be quite a bit more,” I say as I hand him my AMEX. He pulls out his cell phone, inserts this small white thing at the top, swipes my card, waits a couple of minutes and hands the card back to me. He turns his phone around for me to sign the screen, which I do. I reach into my pocket, pulling out a $100 bill fold it in half and hand the bill and the phone to Miguel. He seems surprised that I gave him a tip.“Miguel,. Alejandra was getting dressed to. "Are you sure you want to go out for breakfast? I mean what will people think about us?" she asked."Are you ashamed of me being old?" I teased."Noooo, I thought maybe you worried about me being too young."I laughed, "Well according to your license you are older than my wife."She smiled and laughed as we headed out our room. "What is it?" I asked but got no answer other than a kiss on the cheek. Whe we got in the car she smiled. I was just thinking the yes,. “I had to,” he said.“No you didn’t. You could have called an ambulance. Most people would have done that instead of going to the effort to bring her themselves.”“She was hurt. She needed help. I had to help her.” His logic was as simple as his morals. You helped each other. That was the way it was supposed to be.A man in green scrubs approached. He looked at the man on his knees in front of the woman the nurse had pointed out as his patient’s mother. Nothing had been said about a father. He.