He came up to me and reached out a hand. “Hi, I’m Benito Puretti. We’ve met before I think. You are Gareth Chancelor?”We shook hands. “Pleas... call me Gareth. Have you met my other daughter, Jennifer?”“You must call me Benito. And Jennifer, it’s lovely to see you. I think we’ve met at school events.”“And you clearly already know Bonnie,” I said. “Thanks for coming in on a Sunday to see us.”He waved that off. “I was on call. I got to spend most of the day with my family while they paid me for. I was told that if I changed my mind, or had any other request, not to hesitate to ask the Principal. And then he was told to say "Yes" to anything I asked for. That might have been a bit theatrical, but it got the right sort of message across to both of us.There was also a little meeting at school, where my teachers from both years were encouraged to provide me with every assistance, and if they felt they didn't have enough resources to help me as best they could, not to hesitate to ask the. ... be kind :)All about him... First time writing publishing publically, it was written for someone and he overly enjoyed , if you get my meaning. So I thought I would see what others thought. There is a knock at the door, I run to the bedroom to get my robe, as I am cuddled on the couch in a tank top and shorts enjoying the quiet time with the girls are in bed. I open the door and you are standing there, I move aside and let you in. Right away wrapping my arms around your neck kissing you. "And that's Chadwick," he said, a small snort escaping his sorrowed state. "Always showing off." He stopped talking, cocked his head and sighed. "She's already been and gone from your Aunt's," he said. He listened again and pressed the gas pedal a little more, causing the vehicle's shaking to increase. "She's following, though at a distance." I started shivering all over and he pulled me close. "It will be okay, Trish," he told me soothingly."I'm afraid we won't see each other again," I.