Gerta just looked at me, and shook her head at Hans. I laughed. Hans always said he could fix anything, and usually he could, like that problem out in...the garage with the fire. A few months before, Gerta had a problem with our toaster that Hans fixed. Mama would usually eat toast in the morning even if she wasn't too hungry, so Gerta was upset that it was broken. Hans went out into the area in the garage where his workbench was to work on it. He was gone all morning, and when he came back in,. Annie had finished her work early and rode home alone. She had been to the doctor that morning and looked forward to telling Zach the wonderful news that she was pregnant. Things were going to change in the Kiddle household. They had saved enough for a deposit on a house, and could start looking for her dream home. The traffic was light, and she had the cycle lane all to herself. The court records would show that the drunk driver who hit and killed her was a wealthy out of town banker, visiting. Looking at me, he reciprocates with the same chaste kiss. I am at a loss for words. The silence is broken as a knock sounds from beyond the bedroom signaling the arrival of room service. I lay unmoving as the two of them get up and walk out of the room. Minutes pass and I hear my name being called from the other room. I reluctantly get out of bed. Taking several deep breaths, I decide to not think about what just happened right now. Instead, I opt to join the twins. With the hotel robe wrapped. When I got into College, I learned of a ‘Social Dance’ class, which was basically the Ballroom dances, and several of the Latin dances. As I knew I would I immediately fell in love with it, especially with Tango. Several of my friends and I would meet outside of class and do nothing but dance to Tango. This went on till the end of the Summer when we had to stop. Natasha and I started off just with just normal greetings asking how you were and things like that, after a while, though, we really.