. and I could not un-see her. Her eyes, so dark, her skin so pale, her hair ... gossamer. She was the very picture of beauty.She looked at me ... and ... could not hide my faults. And yet, her eyes began to shine with the light of the stars. And she smiled. At me. For me. She loved me, and her open arms allowed me to love her back.Her touch, feather light, hovering, unsure, but there, made passion bloom, like cactus after a rain, explodes into life. And I was consumed as if by the stars in her. ‘You awake enough for a chat?’ ‘A short chat?’ ‘I didn’t really think about it. I just… wanted to sit back and talk like we used to.’ Even in the blackness, I can see her grin as she nods. ‘Want some gossip?’ ‘Sure.’ ‘Cat’s pulling two months in the kitchens for betraying the floor,’ she says, crossing her legs as she sits on the mattress next to me. ‘Good.’ ‘I’m really sorry about everything with Crow-‘ ‘You don’t have to say that,’ I tell her. ‘That’s between me and Crow. Let’s think. Once all five were together, Greg began, "Amy, Paul, before we go to your grandmother's funeral, there is something which you both need to know." Paul's mind shot off on a tangent and hoped that Grandma Betty had been a spy.After a pause while Greg tried to figure out how to tell them, Lisa interjected, "There will be a number of people there who knew your mother when she was a child." Amy and Paul still were not sure where this was going, but so little of Mama Sarah's childhood was ever said. She had a definite double chin and large dimples on her cheeks. Herrolls of fat and cellulite were soon covered with women's clothing, muchto her relief. "Oh, my God!" she cried. "This isn't what I wanted. Menwill never give me a second glance if I'm....like this." It's true, many men won't give you a second glance, and others willonly look at you with contempt. But it's their loss. Their loss. And Iassure you that many, many more will look upon you with intense desire."The Wizard maintained.