<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c1/Helen.jpg)</div><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Name:</strong></span></em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Helen</span></span><br/><br/>Helen wilted a bit as she faced the inevitable resistance to the house, to the move, to everything she had planned.  She knew she could be stubborn and even willful at times.  It had led to troubles with Jack before but this time she was certain of what she was doing.    Helen smiled down to David and squeezed his hand as he whispered an encouraging word.  "Thanks honey, that means a lot to me."<br/><br/>She was lost in her own thoughts as the realtor approached.  Helen was not going to give up on this place and mustered her strength.  "Jack, David, Jessica, I know there is some reluctance to move in here but please at least look at the place first."  She looked at Jack and tried to smile at him.  "For me at least, please..."<br/><br/>Helen turned back to the old lady as David moved to walk around her looking at her.  She couldn't dismiss his strange behavior but now was not the time to embarrass him by talking about it.  "Hi Mrs. Fisher, I'm Helen."  She extended her hand;  "Thanks for meeting us here. This is my husband Jack, my son David and my daughter Jessica.  We'd like to see the house if you don't mind."