The milk pot was to remain a bit away from me as if when I fell down it was dropped away .We thought that when milkman comes and sees me in this posit...on and finds that I am unable to get up and feeling extreme pain, he would come fast to help me get up. So my husband acting the milkman would start playing his part as below and so was me.I would sob and tell him that suddenly I slipped on the floor, husband had gone just a few minutes back to the market and not returning at least within half an. "Oh, Christine! You already have. You listened and you have given me hope." I pray it is not a false hope."Meg smiled."How could it be false, when the love Raoul and I share is true?"Christine gave Meg an impish smile. She leaned her forehead against Meg's and whispered."So, can I borrow your blue parasol?"Surprised, Meg drew back and studied Christine's face."Are you going outside?"Christine nodded vigorously."Erik and I are going to le Jardin du Luxembourg for a picnic."Meg squealed with. I have two handsome sons, both in college now." When in the world did this happen?" I asked, astonished."Well, after you left, we both got married the next year. We got pregnant right away. It was all a horrible mistake." Heather talked about it like she had bought a Ford, instead of a Chevy."I'm sorry," I said."Don't be," said Heather. "We have lovely, bright children. They make it all worth it." You can't possibly be a Grandma," I said to Heather. "You look fabulous!" Thank you," she dimpled.. "Not likely! The real reason is you have a woman waiting for you." I thought, grinning to myself, happy he wasn't still sulking about the huntress.I walked back into my home, where a number of women were busy moving tables around, pushing them together for the upcoming dinner. Laudus was supervising them, pointing and instructing the women on what she wanted done. Grimm was in a chair by the fireplace, rubbing her swollen feet, unaware of my presence. My lover had calmed down from her.