His hidden child

s breathing deeply the smelling the salty beach air, I didn’t like the smell, but it reminded me I was no longer confined to a place that felt so …. Restricting

running my fingers through my hair then swearing under my

mpy and grumbling about sand in her hair, cats fine… I could deal with cats… but birds.. nope… I then imagine living in a house with birds and grumble to myself again standing up about not even liking birds, it was at that moment I realized I was not alone. A few feet aw

r even attempt to Talk to Ren Ito, after

o go back to my inner grumbling. I couldn’t do it out loud now, The mighty Ren was eyeing me from time to time, I think he thought I would walk over and ask for an autograph, but I wasn’t going to, wha

tanding up straighter and about to walk away when the security stiffened an

eed er man.” She says and I chuckle “set me up and we shall see.” I say back as usual and she smiles at me “go out. And fine wine.” “I’m too lazy for that.” As she chuckles hitting my butt with a menu “go out. Charlene is coming tomorrow. She meet you here.”