| Chapter 3 |
| Liz walked into the bathroom. Where did this guy come from she thought as she washed her hands he’s so sweet & nice. She gave herself a good look in the mirror. Her face was a little flushed & her heart was beating rapidly. She soon realized she had left her daughter with a complete stranger. She hurried back to the table just as Marie was serving their drinks. “Your food will be out in a few minutes,” she said. “So, what do you do for a living,” Howie asked as she sat down. “I work as an assistant principal for the 8th grade at Davis Middle School, You,” she said. “I’m in a singing group. We came here knowing we didn’t have a lot of fans around here, but somehow word got out that we were coming so we had to postpone what we were doing here.” “Why would you have to postpone something?” “Because we heard that there was going to be about 500 people coming & we don’t have enough security to hold off that many people.” I began to seriously wonder about this guy. He is in some singing group, that is probably very famous & he travels a lot, but he is so sweet & kind. It seems a little to good to be true she thought. Howie had really won her over, but her past was holding her back. |
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