Billie Bob Taylor
"Do you have to go?" I frowned as I sat on the bed; pretzel style, dressed in Benedito's large hoodie and my denim shorts.
"I have no choice baby," he sighed then sat down in front of me. He took both my hands in his and kissed the back of my palms. "I'll be home in a few hours it will be late but I promise I will do my best."
Benedito had to go out to the launching site of NASA which was almost an hour's drive out of the city. They were moving the rocket they had been designing from the warehouse to the site for more testing and assembly. Therefore it would be transported in fractions for them to assemble there because it was too huge to move through Houston.
That meant Fofo had to be there to supervise and make sure everything went accordingly.
