. I had a dream at home ... mommy told me she loved me and missed me, but since she couldn't be there to take care of me and daddy, I needed to help h...r find us a new mommy. She said there was someone who loved daddy a lot and I had to help him find her. So when I woke up I drew this picture so I'd remember what she looked like from what mommy told me."Becky didn't know what to say; she just held Amelia as the tears streaked her face.Amelia looked puzzled at the tears."Becky ... don't you want. ’ ‘I said how long have you been back taking it?’ ‘Fuck off.’ Striding up to her and grabbing her arm he shouted, ‘Fucking tell me. Is there any more stashed around the place, or is that packet the only stuff here?’ ‘Let go of my arm you bastard. I told you I’m not your pet. You don’t own me. I can do what I want.’ ‘No you bloody can’t. Not in my home. Not if you want to stay here you can’t. Not if you want us to stay together.’ The silence between them was electric. Misha realised that it was. It stopped being contenting and even became displeasing with every annoying interruption that reverberated louder than his sluggish thoughts.‘Enough’.‘I ... Zax ... want it to stop’.‘But ... how?’‘Where it comes from... ?’‘How do I get to it... ?’‘Where am I?’The more he was disturbed, the more brilliant and frequent the glint of effort in his invisible eyes was and the cohesive his thoughts returned to be.It was gradual, but in the void it was hard to determine whether a breath or an eon. ..when a pint of beer was only 30p !I was an all female staff apart from the store manager. Most of the females were middle-aged, apart from 2 on the perfume/make-up counter who were late 20's and a fellow school pupil, (Jill - who was a year above), who worked the same hours as me. I was a shy adolescent and took a bit of teasing from the perfume girls, always asking if I had a girlfriend and lots of innuendo thrown in. They were both always glammed up with lots of make-up, low-cut blouses and.