I walked in to a vacant room, except for a display easel, two wrapped packages and a note addressed to me. I hurriedly opened the note and as I read ...t, I began to tear up and a drop fell down my cheek.“I’m sorry that I am not here for your fourth and final session, My Child. But you see, I have nothing more to teach you. I have known from the very first time I saw your painting of the Saint Bernard puppy that you had all of the talent to succeed, all but one. That was the purpose of. I guess we'd drive south with her dad, looking at places to live. Weena'd sent him the stuff she'd picked up in Bunbury.I picked up the phone and called Chaz."Eyre." Hey, Chaz. Gordy. How's it going in Floreat?" Not bad here. Michiko feels like a whale, but the doctor thought she'd have another month." Doctors don't know everything. If he's used to Aussie gals, Michiko must seem tiny, and maybe the calculations are awry." Possible. But it's she, not he." Still could be off. Does Michiko know. As we sailed up towards Barrenjoey, Lisa showed Fiona the finer points of steering the boat, how to read the sail tell tales, and what course to steer, using the instruments to make sure we were maximizing VMG. We enjoyed the warm summer’s day, Lisa and Fiona removed their tee shirts, and just sat in the cockpit with their bikini tops on. I kept my shirt on, not wanting a report of me sitting topless in the sun to get back to Traci, knowing full well what she would say if I exposed my body to. The corners of her plump lips in red lipstick turned up into a smile. "Morning," she replied. "Bit of a scorcher today, isn't it?" I said, making conversation.She threw her head back and laughed. "Everyday here is a scorcher, you do not know that yet, Englishman?" she said."I'm beginning to realise it is." "I have to go," the woman said."Wait, what's your name?" I quickly asked before she walked away."Xenia, and you?" Nathaniel. But it's just Nate for short," I told her."Nice to meet you,.