. whole, or human, until I’d seen her every day, talked to her, made her laugh and heard the sound that made the songbirds in the trees hang their h...ads in shame. How she made me feel human when the forces controlling my life conspired to make me feel less so.And then I remembered the callous way she’d treated me, the easy ways she found to crush my spirit and trample my feelings. Celeste had a cruel streak in her, something she didn’t hesitate to use when she felt trapped or cornered. She. Neither of them sees a problem but they said the most important qualification is the ability to work with you. I think we’ve established that we work well together.”“Not to interrupt,” I began.“Which you are,” Liz said. The look she offered told me this was a business discussion and one that I wasn’t invited to join.“I know,” I said. “I just wanted to offer one little tidbit and then I’ll sit silently like a good boy.”“Sorry,” Liz said abashedly. “What do you want to say?”“I was going to. " I satdown on the small couch and closed my top. I then told her what hadhappened in the past week. A horrified look appeared on my sister's face. "My god...I can't believeit!" She sat down next to me and slipped her arm around me. "Don't you believe me? Do you want me to show you the rest?" I replied,as my voice began to crack. "I...I didn't mean that, Petra...oh dear god I'm so sorry!" sheexclaimed. "Um, is it okay to hug you?" I tried to answer, but could just nod as I stared to cry.. Sara seemed offended, and a little scared. secretly though, she was immediately turned on, so much so she had to excuse herself to the restroom to clean "clean up". upon returning they worked out the details which were kept intentionally vague. she would never know when it would happen. that seemed to make paul very excited. fast forward a couple weeks. sara gets home one night tired after a 15 haircut day. as she normally did she goes upstairs stands in front of the laundry machines and.