was looking forward to helping Blaze with his project, feeling like I was part of something bigger than myself again. I loved and enjoyed helping others it's why I learned and did all those different qualifications I wanted to be able to help others. I maybe couldn’t help myself, but I could sure help others to be happy.
"Wow" I said as we pulled up in front of a very old and very beautiful building, I opened the door once we were stopped and climbed down from the rather large and hefty 4x4 and closed the door, Blaze had gotten out and grabbed his toolbox from the back. he had begun to head into the school playground that was around and to the back of the building, before i even closed the door to the vehicle. I moved to the back of the 4x4, I seen a box with paint brushes and tools in
