Harry was standing a few feet away from her. "Took you long enough, Sue." Don't start, Mister. I only came in here to humor you." All right, then. ...et's find our way out."They walked down the corridors, glancing occasionally at the mirrors. These were far beyond any funhouse mirror, Harry had ever seen. Some did just make them look short or fat, but others seemed to change them completely. Harry and Sue saw themselves as children, as an elderly Black couple, even as a Chinese woman and a. Tiny laughed and said his dad had managed a park for years but the park had been sold, so his dad had been working at Lowe's for a few years."This is not for the public yet, Tiny, but Sue and I bought the park last night. The deal should be closed this week. If you think your dad would like to run the park then have him call me so I can get him with the owner and he can get a handle on the place." I'll call him right now. He'll want the job I'm sure. He's getting up there, but he's only. Then, the economic collapse scattered his once-close family to far away lands seeking jobs while he and his wife stayed here, too stubborn to give up. After she had passed away and the bakery had long-since closed, all that was left was the poor old man living alone on his meager savings. As the years passed, his senility and infirmity also increased bit by bit and caused him great hardship to attend Church services on his own. Even walking or using the sporadic public bus was quite difficult. She asked permission for her and the middle brother, Bunji, to visit with our son. Understand, he was the first male of his generation, and by pre-WWII laws, he would be the inheritor of all the family owned. He would have to assume the Family name, rather than Mine, but he was the king honcho.I don't think I have ever met a kinder, sweeter, person than Moto, unless it was Kyoko, the middle sister. She was several years older than Bunji, and they could not have children. Moto became my friend.