Parking, he got out and walked over to the billboard.Looking up, he said, “Hello Chief.”“Hello, Sean. It has been a long time since I’ve seen ...ou,” Chief Fastman said. He wasn’t very good at small talk.“At least three minutes,” Sean said. “Do you need some help, Chief?”“If you wouldn’t mind,” Chief Fastman answered. He looked through the window at the ground below. He wasn’t looking forward to trying to get out of the car.“Just stay inside while I lower the car to the ground,” Sean said while. " Wow, you have it all under control, don't you? Well I won't worry about my baby's car then, with you looking after it."The smile Eddie gave me never reached his eyes. I don't think this man trusts me. Well, that was good, because I wouldn't trust him with my dog, and he died 10 years ago. Maybe he was just upset because I was boinking his little girl, the one he cared about.We sat down to dinner and Mrs. Howell appeared again, with the food. Her only comments were to ask what we would like to. I protested that I had never been out dressed and would never pass; shetold me that she was coming over to my apartment that evening at 8 andexpected me to be fully dressed and she would see if I could pass as agirl - the way she put it left me with no option.So after lectures when I got back to the flat; I was panicking, whatwould she think of me, would she laugh, would she tell anyone about me,all this was going through my head - thank god it was Friday.First I took a long hot scented bath,. He considered how `un-normal` his and Danny’s lives had been recently. He wondered if life would ever be `normal` for them. But then he thought to himself, what is `normal`? Is there any such thing? Everybody’s different right? So how can `normal` even exist?Jake turned his head away from the window to glance back at Danny. Even though he was unconscious and in a very bad way, he still looked cute. His chiselled facial features were highlighted by the overhead lighting. He really was one.