She says that is not the way that humans do with such as this one.From what she says I understand that a human who does ill is taken to a place and ke...t in that place. She says there are barriers at this place and other humans who do not let the ones leave who are sent there. I think it must be wasteful to do things this way because some must always keep the ones who are sent there inside, but perhaps the land is not so big that the humans may be driven away instead.It is not easy to think of. You singled her right out." How could I miss her? She's the most beautiful creature in here, nothing at all like those pictures you sent."Sam nodded. "I know. She chopped her hair for this trip. I wish she hadn't." What are you talking about, my man? It's perfect on her. Cute, cool, comfortable, and easy to fix--just what a girl needs for a place like this."Just like in many of the e-mails they'd exchanged, Sam found himself grudgingly agreeing with Rupertt, though most times he really didn't. She’s a concert cellist and she is excellent.”James’ smile widened.“The arts are too often ignored in the age of greed and immediate gratification,” he said in a serious voice. “I am very happy that my daughter has found someone passionate to love. Money cannot be the sole driving force in the universe. I often wish I had followed my first love and become an engineer. My life would have been far more fulfilling. I’m 52 years old and I have nothing to love except for my daughter. I see that you. His biography caught my eye as we liked many of the same books and as I looked through his story page, I realized he was the author of several of the stories I’d read.Anxiously, I sent off a response. He was online, and we began sending private messages back and forth for a while to get to know each other. We discussed many of the books that we both enjoyed. I learned he was an author not only here on the site but was writing a novel as well. He was also divorced. Over the next few weeks we.