If he wouldn’t touch her and kiss her like she needed, she should be able to find someone else who would, right? She left the room and got her coat ...and gloves from the hallway closet. She had to get the car dusted off, and warmed for the drive. He wouldn’t have time to do that, and get ready for work. Not even if that was something he would have done, which, it wasn’t. He met her outside, as she was finishing up. As she drove him to work, she was careful and mindful of the traffic and roads.. ’ Kate Bush, ‘Jig of Life’ Gabriel viewed the village from a flat rock jutting from the mountainside. A morning storm had covered the land in a shimmering blanket of snow. Streams of smoke rose from the chimneys, slithering and coiling upward. The lights from the dwelling windows were pinpricks that twinkled like the fireflies he watched on summer nights. He closed his eyes and smiled as he felt the wind lift his wings, the snowflakes making his feathers glisten. The snowy moonlit night of deep. She was his repository. At least that’s what she felt. So many of the young men just didn’t care or want to care how she felt. She met men who fought her every move to communicate with them, to have them respond beyond the bedroom. She met men who she found wild and exciting but learned that though she may have been desirable at the start, ultimately she was to them a bag of flesh to be stabbed, kicked and shoved aside. She found herself in several abusive relationships, the most current one. “We talk basketball. Mike give good suggestion and show me how to draw foul on up ‘n under post move,” Zupena said in response to Tempe’s question.“Only basketball, huh,” Brick softly said.“Yes, basketball,” I replied with a negative headshake and eye-roll at my inquisitive girls.“Only two hamburgers and fries, Cuda?” Sammy laughingly asked, trying to lighten the mood.“I’m trying to watch my weight,” I chuckled.“We like watching your weight, Mike,” Tempe deadpanned and then she reached over the.