We were at an animal shelter in Rochester. Fawn and Mother had been with us. The kittens were Black and Orange. They couldn’t have been older than a...month and were very active.“But ... but ... they’re so cute!” I said, sticking my finger into the cageignoring the warning signs.The orange kitten brushed up against my finger, just trying to get some attention. I scratched him on the head.“Yeah, I want the orange one too, but I want a dog. Come on.” Annie said.“All right.” I sighed.We walked away. "Welcome, Welcome, Welcome" Miss. Wilkinson said cheerfully leading them to the seats beside the piano. "Now do we have any singers in here?" Miss. Wilkinson said looking around the class.Everyone turned in their seats and their eyes rested upon Ryan, throughout his life he had had a tremendous singing voice...he had even won awards for it."Uh Miss I sing" Ryan finally answered raising his hand slightly above his head."Oh ok then Ryan I'll play the piano and why don't you get on the stage and. She didn't want another Pete. She didn't want to be comparing two different men to each other, one a phantom memory, the other his live competitor. She couldn't live with that either. She was just going to have to wait and let time pass. She knew her perspective would always be better if she gave it some time to see how she really felt.A flight delay at Heathrow caused her to miss her connection in New York. She stayed overnight at a hotel near Kennedy as a guest of the airline, the privileges. Two years had been an eternity now he needed to wait two more years until they met again. This was all so torturous.Sara went up to Jake's room and searched in his closet for the luggage. She grabbed two big suitcases and placed them on the bed. She opened them up to make sure nothing was in them. There were two of Jake's t-shirts in there that looked as if they had never been worn and some papers. Sara folded the t-shirts and put them in Jake's closet. She looked over some of the papers and.