I didn't object. When the tune ended, he continued to hold me for a few seconds. He pulled his head back slightly and looked me in the eyes. "Oh, God,... I thought. "Looking at me from this distance, he is bound to notice that I am not the girl he thought I was." If he did, he didn't let on. "May I join you at your table?" he asked. "Hmmm," I thought to myself. "Is this man really interested in me?" When we got to the table, he pulled my chair back for me and then seated himself. "Thank you for. "They are nice k**s and it will mean a lot to me, them and Steven if you go to help. My guess is that they are about a baker's dozen in age." "Ok, I suppose to help you out, I can go and do your work!" she laughed. I quickly gave her a hug and hurried out to get back to the office and make the arrangements for the delivery.Kelly smiled wickedly to herself, pulling her favorite short plaid schoolgirl skirt laying it on the bed, then rummaged for a suitable button down top, some high top white. The website says “Welcome to Will's webpage". I said to myself, "BINGO"! Then click on Will’s webpage. On Will’s website is all his music’s, videos, with his email address. I had sent him my first email. I wrote ‘Hi, my name is Jennifer, and, I am a huge fan of yours for so many years! I’ll love to be your friend? You can email me any time.’ Soon, after typing, I forward my email just by one click, and hoping that’s he‘ll reply back soon! Few months gone by, and no emails, I thought “maybe,. So he contrived to force Harold’s hand. That’s his claim, anyway.”“Kind of a weird and stalky way to save you,” said Jasmine. “I mean, why not warn you or save you without all the bagagee?”“Jasmine, would you believe a mobster who looked like the love child of Ving Rhames and the obelisk from 2001, if he told you your Dad sold your Mom?” asked Bell.“I saw Mom die in the hospital,” said Jasmine, soberly. It was an old scar now, nothing to get sad about. “Couldn’t he have done something else?.