I need words to move me." Words operate on a different part of your brain," she countered. "You have to think about them. Pure music works on a deeper...level. You need to open yourself up to new experiences Kenneth - learn to let your feelings go." Amanda admonished me with the voice of authority, "Not everything can be put into words."I grunted, "Yeah, I've learned that." Stepping into the opening she had given me, I continued, "Speaking of new experiences, you're due for one of your own. I've. Her mother wasn't there, either, which Emily did find surprising. Her mother was practically a fixture at the kitchen table in the morning, always trying to whip up "something a little special" for Emily's younger brother Todd, or for Emily's dad, if he happened to be around. Emily couldn't remember the last time her mother hadn't greeted her in the kitchen before school with a friendly wave and a cheerful smile, asking her if she had anything special planned for that day ... it was more than a. Be good and I'll call if something comes up. Oh yes, I want you in yourpink formal uniform when we return."Then they were gone. I hesitated a moment and then went to the masterbedroom. The bed was a mess, and so was the bath. Towels and dirtyclothes left on the floor or counter, toiletries left out and open, itwas as if Tess had done this on purpose. I was used to some mess fromher, but Kent's things looked similar. I guess she wanted him to knowthat the maid would clean it all up. So I began. "Okay, we have a bit for 2000 euro for this signed guitar. Any advances for 2000?", asked Chris. A bidding war broke out between the last 2 bidders. Chris auctioned off the guitar for 2999.99 euro. "Is that before or after taxes Douwe?", he joked with the CEO of the ferry boat company... The club laughed hard. Pleased that a cheap-ass-import-guitar signed by an unknown artist brought so much money. Chris put the guitar back and handed the rest of the auction over to Jelmer and the notary.Later.