“It’s gonna be fine.”“Don’t you tell me to relax, little girl. Do you know how important this client is?”“Yes, I know,” says Jasmin, i... a tone of exaggerated boredom. “But he’s gonna love us. And he’s gonna tell all his friends around the world that Maurice is the man to see when they come to our fair city.”Maurice shakes his head, and regards the upscale shops and hotels, and the high-rise office buildings that tower above them. It’s a world he longs to enter, but from which he’s fated forever. Evry night i would wait for my bus and make a 50 min ride before getting home, then every morning mom would drop me back or sometime id take the bus againhis name was Josephhe had a nephew of 13 he drop and pick up evrydayafter someweek of the camp start he saw me at the bus stop one morning and thats how i endup getting lift by himhe was a cool black dad working up north and giving lift to his nephew, so he didnt mind driving me toothe young boy was cool and had many friends at the campbut one. .. fear, I After all, the husband of the woman he was planning on laying that evening was suddenly towering over him.Maybe I should explain, before I go any further, that my entourage was not there to help me in my labour that night; they were purely there to ensure that no one would interrupt it. My quary was in a hotel restaurant, in theory surrounded by his work colleagues and so-called friends. I had no idea if any of them would be tempted to come to his aid, so I'd not taken any chances.I. They were telling me it was useless; the dog didn’t care for human contact unless it was to be fed. I glanced behind me. Even though they had been quite vocal about the dog being too independent, they were also paying very close attention to my effort and the comments were steadily diminishing as I got closer to the dog.I stopped and squatted down to be closer to his level. The dog watched me. The mystic as much as told me I would have gifts with a****ls and I knew he meant beyond my.