While she may not now there will come a time she mayneed me there. What type of daughter would I be if I wasn't there forher?When I got home Sunday I ...changed and looked around at what was left, nota lot actually. Yes I should have finished packing the few things leftbut I have tomorrow for that. I opened a bottle of wine and relaxed. Acouple of other residents in the building stopped by and it became almosta mini going away party. I ended up ordering a couple of pizzas and wellI guess there are. I was very young, so you may not have recognized me.”My eyes lit up, “Which...” Then I knew mom had got me again.Mom was giggling. “Oh, Eddie, you are so easy. Now zip up your fly.”I looked down. Mom was not teasing this time. Embarrassed again, I zipped up my pants.There was another crack of thunder, and mom flinched again. “Jesus, I hate thunder and lightning storms when they get this close.”I thought the best thing to do was to talk to her and get her mind off the storm. “You knew dad had. She did not need to be parading around in public looking like some sort of half-wit bobble headed sex doll “What in hell happened to you? What are you thinking? Are you going out like that?”She stopped at the bottom of the stairs with a large smile and pirouetted for me “You like it dad?”“Hell no I don’t like it, what is all this crap?”She wasn’t deterred by my scorn “I’m going to Rosalind’s costume party, I’m a pop singer, ‘Pinky White Diva’ pretty cool don’t you think?”“No, I don’t think, why. After a lot of thought I have started putting my plans into action since the last week. As informed you earlier, he looks like young on his age. He is about 5′ 3″ tall, brownish-fair complexion (not too dark) and has nice big eyes. When he was brought by our other maid from her village, the boy had come in shirt & shorts, and had also brought another 2 pairs for his use.The moment he came, I saw that the 2 pairs he brought with him are old, smelly and dirty, possibly wearing his only ‘best’.