I buried myself in my work to keep distracted, so I wouldn't miss him so much, but that only helped so much. I got a couple of toys from the Internet ...and that helped a little. Some nights I would just cry myself to sleep. There were some nights that I thought would never end. Weekends were the worst, but I still loved him." That started her weeping again and I held her close, trying to offer some comfort. I made a leap of logic."He isn't coming home, is he?" I asked, cradling her in my arms.A. So I decided to stay inside the store. After a few minutes a group of guys entered the store, based on the way they looked they were gang members. There were about 10 of them, I got really scared when they approached me and gathered around me, one stood behind me, and started to touch my long black hair, then another sat down beside me on the next chair and put his hand on my legs, and asked me if I wanted to play with them a little, I could not answer because I was so scared. To divert my. Rachel replied that she thought it was about half a mile, maybe a little more.As we started on the path into the woods, I noticed that she carried her weapon left handed and asked her about it. "I'm naturally left handed and even shoot that way," she explained. "It takes a little adjustment to account for casings flying off to the right, but it works for me. I'm pretty good with popup targets, but today will be the first time that I croak a living being!"I thought to myself, 'If your partner. . What?" she responded."Do I like.... look any different... or something? I feel realy reallydifferent," I said."Uhm... Kinda." What do you mean KINDA?!" I yelped helplessly."Well its super weird, really. You are moving diffrently, your hairseems a little lighter colored... Your lips and facial expressions areexactly like a girls. The weirdest thing is your eyes. Its so strange.When I look at you in the eyes, I Dont see Duane, I feel like im lookingat a girl," she explained.Finally we arrived.