‏’‎Well Miss Rose,‭ ‬you obviously know what you are doing,‭’ ‬Roger said. ‏’‎Yes I do.‭ ‬So here is the number to call for ...ervice and your temporary password,‭’ ‬she said. ‏’‎You have to be kidding me.‭ ‬My password is Donut6175‭?’ ‬Roger asked. ‏’‎Donut for your cop status and‭ ‬6175‭ ‬for your height and weight.‭ ‬You‭ ‬will need to change it.‭’ ‬Rose replied. ‏’‎No shit,‭’ ‬Roger replied. ‏’‎The password has to be at least five letters and four numbers,‭’ ‬she informed him. ‏’‎Right,‭ ‬so. ” That’s all I’d been saying the whole time since the thing started. I didn’t mean to start a student rebellion. I didn’t mean to get anyone in trouble. Why couldn’t people see that I didn’t mean to make trouble?“Arthur Pendragon Étrange,” Dad said. I looked up at him. “This is not your fault. You don’t need to be sorry. You need to be apologized to. Annette and Morgan ... Kendra ... come with Art and me, please.”“Me, too,” Susan said. Dad smiled and nodded. He helped guide us through the crowd. My brother is a bit of a lout, and he ignores Angela because she's inconvenient. The only thing my brother cares about is the business, the money he's making, and the woman he screws."It's really too bad. If he wasn't such a self-centered snob, he could be anything at all. He has that much ability, talent, and brains. What's missing is any humanity, decency, or conscience. Angela came along when Ellen, one of Daddy's secretaries, discovered she was pregnant and admitted to us that Tom was the. I guess she knew they had been delivered.I texted back:‘Hi! Yes, thanks. The éclair sprayed cream all over the tarts, but that just means more for me. Thank you very much.’A few minutes later:‘Vraiment!? Ooh la la! What this remind you of, Anglais?’ and another smiley face. I had no idea. For all I know they cover the Pompidou centre with silly string every other week.‘It’s fine, I’m sure it will all be fantastic. And I love Bakewell tarts. Thanks again!’Yet another message, while I was making.