He introduced himself to all the people on his route. "I'm your regular letter carrier. If you need anything let me know." The people told him when th...ey needed their mail held and he held it. He paid for postage due letters and left envelopes for repayment. Sometimes his patrons left money if they didn't have stamps or weren't sure of the postage needed. He took good care of them and they liked him.Everyone was nice. And as Charley told him, the Christmas presents flowed in. Joe Bob rearranged. At first, we were arm-in-arm but then our hands somehow became joined, and we were holding hands like teenagers. It felt really good to me and I think Liz liked it too. At least she didn’t pull away. When we reached the end of the beach, where a wire fence signaled the start of someone’s private property, we turned around and walked back to where we had started, and decided to go to dinner. There seemed to be a tacit understanding that we would have dinner in the hotel dining room again, and I. Seeing – or in this case, experiencing – is believing.” David paused, then fumbled in his pocket. He handed over a piece of card. “Here’s my phone number. If you want to speak to Penelope, you can ring me, and if you want to meet, I’d suggest we do that somewhere ... neutral.”Geoff Sanders took the card and stuffed it in his wallet. “Thank you. I’ll think about it. And ... David, if I may?” David merely smiled and nodded, “You have my permission to marry my daughter. I hope I may be there when. Jasmine decided to remain quiet, hoping he would think she was not there and leave.“Jasmine, I know you are there on the other side. I can hear you breathe.”Jasmine knew he was trying to get her to make some noise but she instinctively move back from the door, as if he could really hear her breathe. Jasmine quickly shook her head, as if she was trying to get him out of her mind, to break the hold he apparently was trying to get over her. Jasmine just wished she knew why he targeted.