Imelda laughs a little and tells me shit will be fine. I get settled in the food court and get some Asian food, not sure if it’s Japanese or Chinese honestly. And my cousin is a better man than you are. I’m surprised to say the least but when she begins pulling my hands to her and trying to put one in her panties I have to stop. “Hey there, we didn’t get a chance to talk the other day,” the female mechanic says with a smirk. Let me go kindergarten for you. “It was great, I wish it was Dad but it’s the thought, the reason you got it that’s important. “It’s something that gives me options in case academics fail,” I’m making a joke…. “I’m sorry I hit you, and held you down with a knife. I note the full crew inside, four people one of them a lean Latina female with an angry look on her face as she stands under a car working on a something or other in the vehicle’s engine area.
