++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++Each night Rachel and Greg came to the house to pack a little more oftheir things. I knew that May and...Jason were doing the same thing at theLightfeather's. And then last night before they started the actual moveRachel and May stepped into the kitchen carrying their house programkeys."It's perfect," announced May. "I love this set up."They held their keys together and pressed scan. They were going toprogram their houses kitchen to be just like the. "Johnathyn, are these things magic?" Not that I know. I purchased them from a reputable store." Huh. Whatever. They seem to fit. Are there any other weddinganniversary traditions I need to know about?"The question seems to embarrass him. "No. None that apply to ... uhh ...our situation." Oh come on, tell me all about it. Who knows? I may say 'Yes.'"He just stands there, blushing and growing less comfortable by thesecond."No, there is nothing. We can't ... I couldn't ask you ... we. Your mom was the kindest woman I’ve ever met. I feel like she helped me get so much closer to you. Let’s go.’ We made it back to my room and began to talk. He asked me about what I do in real life. ‘Are you a photographer? I see your camera and I know that you were snapping avidly at the other artists on the street. Or are you an artist?’ he asked noticing the drawings I’d left lying about the room. ‘Neither. I teach art in an early childhood program in New York. I’ve been sewing since a couple. ”“I’m Destiny.”Darkni’s mind raced, searching for what to say. Such a name virtually screamed for comment, but every idea that occurred to him felt as if it could be interpreted as rude.Destiny saved him the worry by walking closer and saying, “Yes, it’s a name that’s hard to live up to, and I didn’t quite live up to it the way my parents expected.”“I know something of that myself,” Darkni said. He was, after all, gathering up the material components of his magical studies, which his father had.