Instead of seeing the huge, muscled-bound jock she expected, she saw a skinny k** wearing jeans and a cutoff t-shirt. “Why, he looks younger and sma...ler than Billy!” thought Rebecca. So this little brat was who had been bullying her son all year!Despite her shock, Rebecca actually felt slightly aroused that her son was beat up by someone smaller than him.[Rebecca]: Alright you little brat, I want you to promise me you won’t lay a finger on Billy again and I won’t talk to your parents. . Don’t bend the kite!”I watched him walk away, not looking back. Solo! Solo after only six hours dual! I couldn’t believe it! But nervous? You bet! Deep breath, Dave. Open the throttle gently. Gently. We’re moving. Faster, now. Tail coming off the ground. Faster, a bounce, and ... I’m flying, solo, for the first time. Shorter take-off run than before. Climbing faster, too. Eyes all round – no other traffic right now. Eight hundred feet. Left hand circuit, landmarks – don’t want to get lost. Hold. "You mean Grandma Sam?" I asked interrupting and using the nickname I had always used for my late maternal grandmother. Yes, but here is what you have never been told. Grandma Sam's legal father was Charles, but he was not her biological father. "Whoa, let me get this straight. Great Grandma Lucinda was married to Charles when your mother, Samantha was born, but someone else was her biological father? Who?" "She wasn't going by Lucinda then. She was Flo." "Okay I get that, but who was Grandma. Azura was from the city of first landing with its high walls and crystal buildings surrounded by lush green parks a true monument to human achievement. Her father was a computer programmer who had moved the family from earth two years ago to start a new life, and Azura was starting to wish she was back enjoying that life right now.The streets or tunnels were crowded Azura held tight to her friends Mica’s hand as she wove through the crowds of people miners covered in red dust and beggars.