I had picked out a comedy, it was to late for a romance and to early for horror. I didnt like action. A little later on my phone buzzes on my lap. Che...king it I see that Patrick has texted me again. It reads, baby? Baby why didnt you respond? Baby, please say something, Im worried. I need to know your okay. I look at the text and cry, a tear hits my phone. It pains me to know that he is worried and unable to focus on work because I didnt respond. Taking a shaky breath I send a quick response.. I really do..." Mike lapsedinto a contemplative silence. After an extended pause, Mike meekly intoned,"John..." "Yes." "Do you think I'd make a good mother?" Taken aback by Mike's unexpected query, John had totake an extra few seconds to formulate a cohesive answer."Oddly enough, I think you'd make a great mother,especially so if you gave birth to a son. Now, that's notto say that you couldn't handle a daughter, because I haveno doubt that you'd do just fine raising a little girl. AllI'm saying. Remy carried the same type. Straight double-edged rapier with a cutlass hilt, the blade was an inch and a half thick with a groove for weight. Kaarthen had learned they were mostly defensive weapons, and were built to be very sturdy. “Perhaps this will teach you about fighting. Young prince, if that man dies, you will lose your life. He is your might, what keeps you free and alive, and his life is your army.” The Hjordis’ blade snapped to his neck. He twisted to stare at it and paled. . I will select another horse," she told him, and headed off in the direction of the stable. I followed along behind her with another man who was leading the rejected horse.We found Sunshine in the stable checking each of the horses there. She finally wrapped her arms around one horse in particular, and then led it out of its stall."I'll take this one," she said with a smile. I reached out and checked the horse. Its health was good for an older horse. Its teeth were still all right, and the shoes.