” The two sisters went off chatting and laughing as always. They were the best of friends and had been since childhood. There was a special bond bet...een them, one born from sadness but the bond wasn’t sad, it was love. Joe, Trisha’s husband came into the kitchen and greeted his sister-in-law with a hug asking her how she was. Trisha just gave Joe a look and he let out a chuckle. “Oh Nick troubles, I better get out of here now.” Joe was easy to get along with and Julie loved him but with that. She chatted about the weeds and weather as she led Jed to the kitchen where she often served him tea and something to eat during his Thursdays work. Suzie brought the conversation round to the other places Jed had worked in recent weeks, and how his life was in general. “So I don't suppose you have much time for a lady friend then Jed, or are you keeping her a secret?” “Can't see no woman having ought to do with me Mrs, not much to offer an' all that.” “You must still have certain feelings. There was a sour smell of vomit and the sound of another c***d crying as I was carried into the room, neither of which did anything to improve how I was feeling. My mother sat on a chair, the nurse lowered me on to her lap where she held me while I started to recover. I felt dreadful, and unlike my first gassing, I had an appalling chemical taste in my mouth that just would not go away. Gradually I became more aware of my surroundings. Then I remember smelling rubber, looking down towards my. She was enthusiastic to do the same and asked, if I would mind her to join me. She was a cute and vibrant girl and I happily agreed and we quickly stopped at her little apartment , for her to pick up some towels and a blanket and then headed to the Zieselsmaar.As a member of the club, with a family membership, I was able to get her into the area for free and we strolled along the water for a nice place in the shadow, as the temperature were already in the high eighties at the time (11:00.