Then I heard: " Rashidha, are you awake?" my mom said at my door. She pushed it open and found me awake. It was her time of consolation. She approache... me and sat next to me on my bed. I still didn`t know how to react. I was somewhat afraid that something(sexual) would happen again. She looked me in the eyes and said: "How are you feeling? Is your sex aching?"In my head I was like "What the fuck? Is that everything you could say to me?" I replied with a plain "no". She continued by saying:"I. College was costing me a fortune and I couldn't afford to be paying for classes I failed."Yes." Can you come over here please?"I don't know what came over me, but without hesitation I set my book down and walked over to their table. I could tell they were eyeing up my body. I had worn what I believed to be very comfortable clothes, a short black shirt and a white, semi-sheer blouse. The blouse showed my bra beneath, but this was completely acceptable. I stopped in front of their table and. It is necessary for me to absorb your personality so that I may help you. That is what my original programming was geared towards; helping humans cope with loneliness and isolation." Well, I certainly feel isolated. That's for sure." Mavis clutched her journal tightly and looked down at the floor."Then let me help you." Rosie moved toward her with an outstretched hand.Mavis loosened her grip and held the book up to Rosie.Rosie's ghostly, holo-image, hand touched the book."Mavis," Rosie began,. "Who's the one who fools around?"Cathy was about to snap back at her sister, when mom came back into the living room. "Girls, your father and I are going out today, and we won't be back until very late." She looked right at Cathy. "No sneaking out, young lady. You know the rules; Michael is not allowed here, while we are out. Understand?" Yes mother!" Cathy muttered. It never failed. Mom was the only person in the world, who always could tell them apart. Dad even mixed them up sometimes! It.