It is said life is like a river that flows always changing. I’m not sure where that saying came from but, it reminds me that my story is about one m...n’s life with all the variations and is not about some pity request. I was going to leave this story alone, keeping it just about a single man’s strength of will and intent to raise his son in safety. This is a true story for the most part and, while about 90% of it is true there are some aspects of this story that I invented due to lack of memory. Girls were supposed to be sexy for their boyfriends."Do your girls look pretty for you?" Holly asked Kyle with obvious affection, fingering herself. "I hope you don't mind that I gave her the teddy. I still hadn't found her a Christmas present, and we share our clothes, anyway. So we can both wear it for you, whenever you want."He grinned. "Not a problem. It looks like I set my sights too low. I can't tell which of you is prettier." Lizzy beamed with delight, and Kyle looked the brunette over.. The fight against the Foul One, side by side with herhusband, was simply a given in her life. However, they'd strangelyheard nothing from him in the past several weeks.As Katra, she was mistress extraordinaire of all known martial arts.She fought; it was simply her nature to do so. It was a vital part ofher life. She also taught others those same arts that were secondnature to her, even as she now instructed Stephanie Brown, the latestRobin to be employed by Batman.The latest Robin?Had there. ” He was shouting his last couple of words to me from across the room.I shouted back at him from around the corner. “Close it up if you like! It doesn’t matter to me.” I could hear the echo of my own voice through the shop. The air was still and the silence came quickly as I found the romance section and began to thumb through it, finding that I had already completed too many of the same ones and then came across a row that seemed to be fairly new. I started from the right side and was working.