...I'm sure she fantasises though....I tried my best to keep it discreet with Aunt Sue around, but that didn't go so well either. I overheard their co...nversation one morning as I made my way to the kitchen for brekkie. Aunt Sue, "you didn't tell me young Timmy was a horse!".Mum's reply was, "I'm sorry hun, I wanted to tell you before you noticed"..."I really have no explanation, and NO idea where he got THAT from..."she trailed off.I took a back step, not wanting to walk in straight on top of. Blood dripped onto his white t-shirt. I turned on Jason."What the hell are you doing?"He ignored me, spitting his words at Chaime."Stay the hell away from my brothers, both of them. Don't you come near my house again. Bastard." Jason!" You can't trust him Alex. He betrays people. He's just in it for kicks. Isn't that right Jaime? You couldn't be happy screwing up everyone else's life so you had to start on Alex." I don't know what you're talking about." Liar!" Enough!" River took charge. Evan went to her. His mouth opened, but nothing came out, so he stood there while his mind and his emotions tried to decide what to call the woman in front of him.There wasn't a name that wouldn't get stuck in Evan's throat. Years of training required him to address her as his mother, but that would be Evan's brain speaking. Candy, Candy, Candy, flowed freely from Evan's heart. He didn't feel like a boy anymore, and this woman didn't need a son. She needed a real man to love her, protect her,. Besides Music, Mary also is into antiques, flea markets, and community theatre. A week before Christmas, on a Friday, I greeted her at my mailbox and gave her a sealed red envelope. The envelope contained a Christmas card and photos of her dumping the trash bag. The following Saturday evening at around six, Mary appeared at my front door and said, “Mr. Stone, we need to talk.”I invited her in and asked her to sit down at the kitchen table. She took off her long puffy teal green down coat,.