Manny was glad when she let him up off the ground.  He stood up and wiped the dirt off of his black jeans and he knew there was no cleaning his blue tank.  "Sure, now my clothes are dirty and I can change yet."  He said with a smirk.  "Manny Sosa, was my name last time I checked."  He said with a smirk, " And you are the vivacious Michele Willies, still wondering the dark streets alone I see"<br/><br/>He could not help but stand there and look at her and notice the subtle changes that she had gone through over the last 10 years.  He had to admit to himself that she had gotten more beautiful if that was even possible.  Not that she would ever want a guy like him on her arm, but he could still look there was no harm in that.<br/><br/>"Well I never learn lessons that easy, nothing has changed in 10 years."  Manny stated, "Other than the fact I have gotten a little more bulky."<br/><br/>Manny walked up to her and moved a piece of hair that had fallen in her face and smiled a little at her, "So what ghosts bring you back here, I know mine make me stay.  If only I could get out."<br/><br/>Manny wished many times he could just back up everything about his life that was bad and shipped them far away from here.  Manny wished he would have taken a different direction in his life, but now he was just trying to make up for what he has done wrong.  He knew though that he would never be forgiven in life.