There were those doubts again, creeping in no matter how hard he tried not to think about them. He and Sarah had agreed to counseling together, and th...ir first appointment was tomorrow afternoon. Maybe he'd get some answers then.He sighed and then lowered the paint roller to its pan. Sarah must have caught on to the fact that he was finished with his task because her sweet voice called out, "So what do you think?"He turned and figured she was asking his opinion about her flowers, but he. As we turned into Kirsty's street she let out a sigh, "It's a shame it's all over." It doesn't have to be," I said.Kirsty frowned at me and Ana asked, "What do you mean?" I'd have thought that was obvious," I said smirking, "All you have to do is take off your jackets before you leave the car."I did my best to look innocent, "Wouldn't that mean the game wasn't over?" We couldn't," gasped Kirsty."Noooo," said Ana slowly before looking around. "Could we?"I'm not sure if that was meant to be a. On a Saturday afternoon the traffic out of LaGuardia was on the light side. The car sped along. They were on the Queensboro Bridge heading across the river to Midtown. Cal had never been to the City. He was impressed. After crossing the bridge the car entered a maze of streets. Finally, it made a left and there was a row of apartment buildings on Cal’s left and a large park on his right. Cal saw a street sign.“So, this is Park Avenue.”The driver stopped in front of a nice-looking apartment. Relieved that there was hot water. The feeling of the water pressure and temperature was perfect. I gave myself a good wash and just stood under the water in a pissed off mod. My boyfriend had decided to go riding his trail bike with his friends this weekend and I wanted us to be together and finally alone at my house. I must have fallen into a daydream as the water began to get cold. I started to think of having a weekend alone as my friends had gone to a music festival I was not interested.