Enough that I can't say there is no fate, but also enough that I think fate isn't the answer most of the time." Our family, maybe, was created by fate.... Daddy," and her voice choked up for a moment, "Daddy would always joke about it, but I think my mom's believe. I think I do too." My story is so strange. But I want so much to tell you everything. You're all I've been able to think of." I keep seeing you, standing there over my bed, your read hair framing those beautiful eyes..."Cynthia closed. She looked like she was having a hard time coming to a decision, but, in the end, she decided to come."Sure, why not? It should at least be better than staying here and watching the mold grow." And with that, she too bounded up the staircase. Her haste in leaving giving something of the lie to her pretended indifference. I couldn't help but watch as that gorgeous tush of hers scampered up and away. Within ten minutes both girls were ready and we were out the door. Jill seemed relieved that she. I sipped on my coffee and enjoyed the scenery for a few minutes, and then I warmed up my fingers on the guitar and played through a few of my usual tunes. On certain days the air is just right and the guitar sounds extra nice drifting on the breeze. Today was one of those days, and I got lost in the joy of playing. After one long passage with my eyes closed I was startled to hear a female voice. ‘You play so beautifully. I could sit here all day and listen to that.’ ‘Oh, I didn’t see you. I hoped to catch her before she left for a wrap party.I arrived about 10:10 PM. As I hoped, there were a few people exiting but not the main press. I slipped into a newly vacated parking stall and ran up to the building. A few minutes and $20 arranged someone to take a message backstage. Several minutes later I was surprised to see Francine coming. I had expected a message in answer to my note, not the diva herself.Francine had an explanation, but it was lost in the background. We went with the.