She was rail thin in stature but always well dressed in good skirts and shoes and her iron grey hair was never out of place.Ann used to come to my out...of-the-way office for 1 hour each day to do my filing and I always looked forward to seeing and talking to her. All the time she was there we chatted about things that interested us on a wide spectrum of subjects and sometime it got quite flirty. One day she was working and I started flirting with her and she said she needed to take off her shoes. We sat in the waiting area. A girl came out of the office. She was wearing sneakers, jeans and a kind of ragged tee-shirt. Hair cut crazy; hadn't been washed, at least not today. She didn't look happy, but that may have been her natural expression.We waited a while, then a woman came out."Anne Stilwell, Mary Travis?"We went in and took the seats she indicated. She sat behind her desk."I'm Magdeline Hubert, Dean of Women. I'll come right to the point."University rules prohibit noisy gatherings. Eventually ... and don’t ask me why... ‘cause I don’t know ... and I’ve never heard a reasonable reason why ... the land warmed ... solar flare? A good wood stove? The ice stopped spreading because the snow started melting in the summer. Add in a few warm winters ... Global Warming?As the snow melted so did the ice ... as the ice was diminished the glaciers started receding ... pulling away from the land that they once covered. The rocks, dirt and boulders that were scraped up mostly were. I can't remember how long she had a crush on me at school and at that age I was immature and to be fair girls weren't high on my priorities - I preferred to be out with my mates playing football. She had changed in so many ways but she still looked like the innocent girl from school. We had found each other through a social networking site, and had been chatting for a while. She was living with her partner as was I, but our chats were innocent but we did relive the past and on occasions we did.