“You don’t separate darks and lights?” she asked.“Never bothered -- takes less time this way.”“But your lights will be all dingy.”“I�...m a dingy sort of a guy.” He started the machine and followed her back up the stairs. “Now -- let’s see this disc.”She handed him a plastic case. He opened it, removed the disc and examined it. “Hmm ... Are these photos really important to you?”“They have become important to me. I had almost forgotten about them. Now I’d really like to have them.”“Well ... I might. Not sure how to react to this all, I turned to Zoe, who laying next to them and pleasantly watch it all as if it was nothing, and I asked her if she would like to go on the wave runner with me, her eyes lit up as she jumped up and said, "yes of course I would". So we left them and went to enjoy the ocean on the wave runner, they did not mind and did not stop enjoying each other, they simply turn to us and said "Be careful and have lots of fun". As we were out on the water, I had to drive as. I imagine that legend still circulates. Believe me, I would have noticed the Gods lending a helping hand; the truth of what happened next is much more prosaic.My father’s words left me numb, staring vacantly into the distance. Yet sufficiently aware to see a young girl savagely kick a young boy. And with that kick, I pondered Magus’s last words. To this day I believe they were a direct message from our men to their womenfolk.Instinctively, I spoke to the tearful assembly, in a louder voice than. ." I replied back, as I attempted pulling my t-shirtover my head and cover these new assets."My sister is eight, you dork!" he shot back. "Hey, how about I comeover and spend the night?"I looked down at the impossible vision I was seeing, the swelling of mychest beneath my shirt."Uh..nah, I can't have anyone over tonight." Yeah, I guess...probably because of your cold?" Cold?" I replied."Yeah, your voice sounds funny. Sounds like you have a cold." He yawnedin my ear as he was speaking.I looked.