”“Us too, Jean. You are a good friend of ours and you brought us so much good moments and it’s impossible forget you”“I am glad to hear that... Mary... wish only those moments could come back...”I guess they picked my hint right there.“If you want, we can remember them in a more...er... ‘deep’ way”“What do you mean, Scott?“Of course I knew what they meant, but I just wanted them to show if I was right. And thank God I was! They came to the couch was, surrounded me and covered my body with kisses. Whatever we did we had to discuss and then we both had to agree on it before we did it. If I ever did something on my own you pouted because you weren't part of making the decision. I can't even count the number of times I wanted to do something but didn't get to do it because you shot it down during our so called discussions. Basically, if you didn't agree it didn't happen. Well Marcia and the girls opened my eyes and I'm going to be my own person from now on and I don't know why that makes. Jack didn't put up much of a fight and quickly agreed. He wasn't sure how to be a real father, weekend visits and shopping trips were one thing, but now this would be a full time job.Jack shifted in his chair, and gave a small groan, remembering the tough time he had those first few years raising Emily. Then a smile came back to his lips as he proudly thought that he had done a fairly decent job. Hell, maybe better than decent.There had been plenty of fights at first, as they got to know each. Opening the door to the porch brought a sudden realisation and bundling herself up in a winter coat and scarf Jane headed to the shops………….She left the car in the multi story park and headed quickly around the supermarket picking up what was needed and wistfully only picking up the one cucumber. The shopping centre was warm against the bracing air outside and her quick dash around was making her hot.‘Bother’, she grunted against the effort of the shopping bag and then spying a Costa Coffee,.