" Pete left us to stand there facing each other. After I had collected my thoughts I asked the lad what his name was. It was Darren. I said, "Darren, ...ou should really take those off (pointing to the boxers), you should let the water get straight onto your skin."At first Darren didn't seem too keen to take his boxer shorts off, but then he did saying "yes, I suppose you're right." We both stood there, two total strangers, naked and inches apart, with the shower pouring water down our fronts.. He took me back to the Redmonds house. Not home. I can't call it that any more. He helped me upstairs to my — no — to the room I was using."I can't believe they back out like that." He burst finally."People do. I've been in eight foster homes." Eight?" People don't like me." I shrugged. "Why should they? Why do you?" I just do, Ok? And as much grief as he gives me, Mr. Redmond must definitely like you."My reply to that was cut off by Mrs. Raymond yelling. "Tish? Brian? Are you here?" She tapped. More

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