In a corner by the coffee bar a small knot of mothers chatted and laughed, seemingly oblivious to the chaos about them. Ali glanced up as she removed ...layers of clothing from her small son (it was a cold morning today). There was tall blonde Erica, the oldest of them, starting a family for the second time. Next to her was Kelly, a young 19 year old single mum with chestnut hair and a shy demeanour. Then there was Donna, a somewhat mumsy looking redhead in her early thirties. Finally, Tracy, slim. He never knew which direction he was heading in because he could never see the sun. His slightly bloodied grey jumpsuit was now khaki brown with a multitude of various other coloured stains and a myriad of tears.The most eye drawing new development of Fatty’s was his right hand which glowed a luminous red. He couldn’t tell when it happened. Perhaps as a result of all the strange colourful mushrooms he’d been eating or the occasional puddle of luminous acrid water he’d been drinking. Regardless. I'm calling because I want to thank you with dinner at O'Charley's, ya know, for old time's sake. Are you free tonight?" Even if I wasn't, Beth, I'd find a way to have dinner with you." Okay, I'll meet you there at seven-thirty."Beth was still as beautiful as she had been two years ago and on screen. Again, they talked like old friends catching up on their lives. "How are your boys?" he asked."They're doing great. I'm home with them most of the time unless the studio has a shoot. Rather than turn back home to retrieve them, I decided it was best to drop by the Whole Foods Market on the way to pick them up. A few minutes later, I had parked in at the Whole Foods and was walking into the store. Having grabbed the granola bars, I decided to walk into the fresh produce section to pick up some organic fruits to make myself a smoothie when I head back home. Suddenly I spot something that interests my eye. It wasn’t a fruit, it was the boy unloading the fruit! A nerdy fellow,.