"Oh, shit."I whipped my head back to look at Mia, who was sitting across the table from me. She was staring wide-eyed towards the front door of the re...taurant. She was frozen with her burger halfway to her mouth. Shay was watching Mia with a confused expression. She slowly followed Mia's gaze, and suddenly her face drained of all color."What's wrong?" I asked."That's Tabitha," Mia said nodding towards the line. "The blonde hanging on that guy."I knew without looking who she was referring to, so. I tend to think of myself now as a free floating consciousness. I can wander here, I can wander there, and more importantly, I can go places I could not before.My mother is here. Helen is her name. She is a pretty young thing, despite being 40, divorced, and completely upset. She's got brilliant green eyes, sandy blonde hair, a thin, barely flabby frame (due mostly to age) and small but still firm breasts. She'd been in my eye before when I was younger, but now I notice her beauty as a woman,. His family was from the Phillipines and he and his sister were the first generation born in this country. His sister Mai is the focus of this story. She is two years younger than Dave. I had a crush on her from the moment I saw her. She was one of those girls that even at a young age people would say how beautiful she was. Long black hair, deep brown eyes and that great skin tone she was just stunning.But as she was only ten at the time I did nothing about it. Time went on she turned. A man's face appeared in the window and, in a voice filled with horror, he shouted out for help before turning to face back into the room. A lost and forlorn cry echoed out into the night as the man launched himself from the opening. In the intense beams of the spotlights which had converged on the plummeting figure, Tom could see that the terror in the man's features actually faded as he hurtled toward the pavement far below.Before the jumper had reached the sharp, sudden and fatal stop that.