“I’ll miss you,” she murmured while kissing me. We tried to ignore everyone watching us. My siblings, parents, and I went outside, with Phil, Em...ly, and I being driven to school by our dad. The February weather seemed especially cold, and I realized it was because I didn’t have my arm around Angel. As we drove down the bumpy driveway, I could feel my body becoming colder and colder with every inch of distance between us. But I was also in a good mood; I would be going back to school pain-free,. I just, love girls, is all.’‘I can’t believe this. My best friend is a fucking lesbian!’By now, tears were filling my eyes. ‘I’ve always loved you, but if you’re acting like that, fine!’ I wiped my eyes and took a few steps away. To my surprise and delight, she wrapped an arm around my waist, spun me around, and kissed me passionately.I kissed her back, and we staggered over to the couch, our tongues intertwined. Her lips were smooth and thick, but surprisingly solid against mine. Her lower lip. "Are you still there?" Caleb asked hesitantly."I am still here," Al answered in his mind."Okay," Caleb said uncertainly. After a moment he asked, "Do I need to do anything for you?" No. I am quite comfortable, and intrigued by some anomalies that I have found," Al replied."Um, are these anomalies good or bad?" Caleb asked, feeling stupid for asking a question like that."Anomalies just are. There is no good or bad. Only their ramifications can be good or bad," Al explained patiently, as if. Occasionally consulting a paper or photo taken from a large briefcase beside him, he seemed to be using some industry specific software to add design details to a room or several rooms. Only when he turned slightly, to go through the briefcase, could Alex see the computer screen. However, the image was so small she couldn't determine any detail.There were two additional passengers for the flight. Marklin Anders, who introduced himself saying he was Mister Cerigo's Executive Assistant and added.