That certainly brought him back, though not quite fast enough for old lady Salinger’s liking. ‘Mr. Drawyer, please see me after class.’ Ms. Sali...ger declared. The other students giggled maliciously, including (oh cruel mistress fate have you no favorites?) young Sally, long red hair bouncing of her bountiful bosom. So Peyton dutifully stayed after the 3 p.m. bell, listening to Ms. Salinger’s condescending ‘You’re here to learn’ spiel, all mind numbing 10 minutes of it, and this only after. Should I dare to follow you and watch and revel in your discomfort? As I think of this the lady beside me excuses herself and walks off confidently after you.After a few minutes the lady returns to her chair, an indecipherable expression on her face. Did she see? How wonderful if she did. How humiliating for you. The dirty old cat! Did she enjoy your humiliation? Perhaps that was the look I couldn’t place. Her man is laughing audibly and turns deliberately to watch for you.You return, it is. Her long brunette hair hung down to the middle of her back. She was wearing a very small faded blue denim mini skirt. She smiled as she waved to us. I walked behind the bar. Marc sat on a bar stool in front of the bar. Would you like a beer? I said. Sure! Thanks! You have a nice house. said Marc. Thanks! Here your drink. There some food over there if you like something to eat. I said. Thanks! When my wife comes out. Where will you be sitting? he said. In that small chair in front of the stage.. You have been given special gifts. It is time to use them now to give back, to lead, to love, and to teach others to love. Spend your gifts wisely and discover the joy that The One has reserved only for you.”Spinning in ecstasy, Carl shouted his agreement and promise to give back just as he’d been given. When he looked around, the Angel had gone but his words repeated themselves to Carl, so he knew they were real and true and safe.Starting out again, Carl understood that he had to reach the far.