ACCEPT THE GOOD EXPECT THE BEST

Accept the Good Expect the Best Part 25

 After Rose finished with all her numbers, it was

time for the major stars to come on stage, which gave Rose a

chance to spend time with all her boys. Calvin, Marty and Little

Tommy.

When Rose came out of the side stage door, Little Tommy looked

up he thought to his self.

"What absolute beauty." The little boy thought to himself as he

gazed at his mother he could not take his eyes off her, as she

walked into the audience with such grace and poise, this graceful

woman, who glide across the floor with such elegance, her

exquisiteness refined cultivated style would make you believe she

was born with such grace, this made the young man please to say,

"Mother, I love your show."

The concert was over, and everyone was going to ride in

Rose's limousine, but when she saw Little Tommy's limo she

changed her mind.

"Come on guys my limo is over here. Wow, who's limo is that? Rose asked.

"That's mine, that's the limo that brought me here." Little Tommy replied.

"Honey, I like yours better. let's go home in your limo.

Driver, I'll be going home with my son, so please bill me later for your entire time that was recorded, thank you." Rose commanded, and the Driver turned thanked her.

"Oh, you are very welcome," Rose replied.

All the way to the hotel Rose kept kissing Little Tommy.

"Come on Mom, stop." Little Tommy cried, as his

brothers; Calvin and Marty kept making kissing noises as their

mother continue kissing on her son, who she thought, she would

never see again. When they arrived at the hotel, which Little

Tommy thought was a much longer ride then going to the concert,

because of all the kissing, his mother was giving him. Thomas

stood back in the doorway of the hotel, wondering would she give

all this up and come home for her son, still, Thomas's heart was

filled with joy to see his family all together again, even if it is for a

short while.

Everyone, but Mr. Sheetz went up in the elevator, Mr. Sheetz

went to the front desk to see if they had any messages for anyone

in the Rose Craven suite.

"No sir, but the concierge would like to speak to you."

The desk clerk said. Just then the concierge walked up to Thomas.

"Mr. Sheetz, May I have a word with you?"

"Sure what can I help you with?"

"It's about Steve, your wife's manger he drains all of his artists until they finally quit, but I see Rose is hanging in there. Still, as you well know, no one keeps their artist away from home this long as he has with all of his artists, he will not let them get any rest, he wants to control all of their time."