Give me a call if you need anything." You're a great friend, Donna." Friends don't let friends get morbid." It's not being morbid -- honest. It's like... I've got a little piece of him back with me." Just remember what I said." I will -- and thanks."With that Donna hugged her friend and let herself out the kitchen door.But despite what her friend had advised, Jessica found herself bound more than ever to the child who had taken on even more importance than she ever thought possible. She told no. While I enjoyed meeting my family and thrilled to see Narth again, the big party was not really my cup of tea.And what happened at the Orgie were memories for a different time and space.[1]Lt. Merkus was still gone and not even the ships rumor mill had any details as what happened to him. Lt. Clusen acted strangely as he tried to be friendly and did not even trytry to find something unpleasant for us to do.It was late Friday evening as Har Hi and I returned to the 54th deck had just finished a. So I knew I could get a decent place of my own. And fuck me, after looking at the local paper, if I had wanted to, I could have bought my own fucking HOUSE. But I also knew I was gonna need the cash to last, so, taking one of my lessons from mom, I rented a tiny little efficiency, all utilities included, and “fully furnished” with a full sized bed, a dresser, and a chair! I didn’t give a fuck honestly, it was small, it was cramped, but it was clean, and at two hundred twenty five dollars a. He remembered distinctly that first time, at age three, when a photographer snapped a flashbulb in his eyes. The child Wesley had wandered around the room for several seconds with hands outstretched trying to catch one of the balloons that floated before his eyes. Wesley chuckled in mirth at the reminiscence as he once again reached out to touch a visual image that had no physical manifestation.Here, again, Wesley was surprised as there was a tangible presence. Not exactly shape or texture, but.