He then added, rather unconvincingly, that he would have preferred to have taken the footage straight to Reverend Unsworth if not for another deacon b...eing in the room at the time. This other deacon thought this action might compromise the Reverend’s impartiality and so the two had opted to go right over Bryce’s head and go straight to the Area Elder. The Area Elder thanked Don Weasley for his swift action while giving Bryce Unsworth a cold sideways glance. Clearly he was not a fan of the. To a tiny town outside N.Y. to start over from scratch. My sister had an easy time making friends, not so for me as I was a scrawny fourteen year old that stood about 5'5' no muscles and I had also decide to grow my hair to my shoulders, which didn't help in my grade.It was the Thursday after we finally got moved in to the house; I still hadn't unpacked any of my things when my sisters' new friend came over, to talk about boys no doubt.I had made my mind up that I did not want to meet any of. "I'm growing weary, I think." Ah." Mozart nodded, sitting in his customary chair, near the fire as he watched her. "You've been working hard, Eva. Too hard perhaps?" Perhaps," she said, setting the glasses together on the small table near Mozart's chair. Eva sat down in another chair beside him, waiting until the old man had chosen a glass before picking up the other and sipping it."I knew your mother," Mozart said after tasting his own drink. "Did you know that?" No." I remember when she was. "Oh, nothing," I deadpanned. "I was just thinking about having to drive home with all the crazies on the road tonight." Always watching out for my friends, that's me."Hmm, good point. Maybe we should just ask them to stay over." The expression on my face had Beth giggling all the way downstairs.We sat around, talked and watched a movie and then it was time for the celebration. We watched the ball drop in New York, sang Auld Lang Syne and spent some time guessing what the new year would be.