the corner to dry himself. He looked at himself in the mirror, he looked better now. Michael then wore the clothes Jim left him. Michael liked the way the clothes looked on him in the mirror. He opened the door to return to the living room when he heard someone downstairs.

       "Yeah Aunt Jane, I have a new best friend. If you only saw him, you'd like him to be my friend. He is so nice and kind, and he said I'm pretty," the young girl said from below. Michael listened some more.

       "That's good to know. But now I would like you to meet my new son," Jane told the young girl. 

       "You mean you two have adopted, Jane, Jim, huh?" asked the young girl's mother.

       "Really, you have a new son," the young girl's father said.