.”“Hey, it’s ok, Evelyn. You don’t gotta feel the need to do anything like that for me,” Adam said, kneeling beside her crumpled form.“No,...you don’t understand,” she wailed.“I’d like to, if you’ll talk to me,” he replied, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. “C’mon, let’s go have a sit.”Adam helped Evelyn to her feet and led her back to the living room, sitting her on one of the sofas. He moved to sit on the other sofa, but before he could, felt Evelyn grab him by the arm and pull him. It's not often the sun comes out to play in Dublin so everywhere you turn you see people basking in the glorious weather.So there I am, minding my own business in a shoe shop whilst my friends are paying when a beautiful young black woman drops her phone next to me. "shit" ..she shouts as her phone screen cracks off the tiles. She seems inconsolable as the prospect of it being broken dawns on her. I mention that I know a guy who fixes phones that happens to owe me for giving him a discount on. After lunch I casually suggested we should do this again and she agreed.I slowly found myself having lunch with Selma more and more. Sometimes her friends would join us and sometimes it was just us in the lunch room. As I got to know her she opened up more about her husband, her kid, and here normal day to day routine. I didn’t realize it but, I slowly started flirting with her more and more until we started to become very open with each other.I would vent about how much work sucked and she. " My brother and sister are going to laugh at me when they see meAngela, you know that. They don't know what is really happening. Theywill think I really want to be a girl." We've been over this Dexter. Yes, they will probably laugh at youinitially when they see you, and it is because they don't know. Ifthey really knew what was happening they would be very sympathetic toyour situation I'm sure. Remember that. Let them have that spontaneousmoment. We can't change that." Then they will start.