Ever since the small village of Meadowview came together. He was all that was left of his family. His whole family had died a year before from a fever...that had spread through the area. Since then times became hard. He was a tall man with rough features from his many years from working under the sun. He was a burly man, showed by his tight and ragged clothes that he worn. He jet-black hair was cut short and wild. He stared out at the tree line watching as fireflies blinked on and off as they. ..”“No, I’m honored,” Cynthia said, her eyes twinkling. “I can tell you like me. Hey, we need to get into school, right?” and she grabbed Tom’s hand and led him toward the doors.Roger, walking alongside Tom and holding Ayame’s hand, looked at him and grinned. “You’re in trouble now, guy. She likes you.”“Shut up, little ... uhm, Roger,” she tossed her head. “I’ll say who I like, okay?” but Roger could tell that she was trying to keep from smiling.At the office, the four teens were told that Mr. Wayne came back with the red cordial. "Were you talking to someone, Erika? I heard noises."She took the glass from her father. "I was just talking to myself." You shouldn't do that. When you grow up, people might think you're crazy." I talk to myself when I want to clarify my thoughts."Wayne didn't care about his daughter's ideas. He grabbed a crowbar and prepared to open the box of spiders. Just before he smashed the crate, I came out from the pot plant, pointed my gun at him, and screamed. But after talking with Sal - who is bisexual - I learned just a few weeks ago that he knew you were bisexual since meeting you at the company Christmas party last December. He kept it to himself until I forced him to tell me what was destroying my marriage." I don't remember seeing him at the party." You were stoned when we arrived and got drunk while we were there. I'm surprised you remember the party at all!"I retreated into my home office to think this out. .