I was so angry that I’d sold my share of the management agency that bore his name to his closest rival. The money had found its way into my French a...count, and that’s what was providing my living. I touched nothing that linked me back to my former life.The gates of the lock opened, and a slightly smaller Dutch barge nosed its way out into the basin of the port. I recognized her as the Wizard. She headed for the vacant berth beyond mine. I stirred myself and joined the Capitainerie as she walked. The sun was just barely peeking over the horizon. She was intent on seeing at least part of the ranch, following the trails she remembered from her childhood days, arriving back at the main house, hands on her hips as she slowly approached the front porch, breathing heavily and wiping her forehead. Caroline met her out front. ‘Good morning!’ Wesley slipped behind Caroline, the storm door clacking lazily closed behind him. He slid his hat onto his head as he stepped down off the porch. He was. As it was the end of college time no one was going to washroom except her. I followed her and entered the girls washroom. She was washing her face. I asked her what happened. She asked me to go out its girls washroom. I said it’s the end of college time no one will come for the washroom. Then I asked why she is upset. She then told that she wanted to be with her bf on valentine’s day and she wanted to have fun today, but now she can’t because of her break up. Then my evil mind started to think. Because he liked it very when he drank my milk for the first time.”Abbas said –“but mom why did you allow dad to drink the milk that was produced to feed me.”Mom said –“what can I say him that don’t drink your sons milk.”Abbas said –“mom you may have said that you will fell short of milk to feed me.”Mom said –“I have said that. But your dad asked me to breastfeed you just sometimes when you were 6 months, and give you powder milk sometimes. And after you were 18 months old dad asked me to stop.