Being out there watching the breeze blow through Patricia's lovely hair the cry of the seagulls... no we'll never leave there we found paradise and we...re staying! Patricia snuggled up to me resting her hand on the inner side of my thigh that usually means shes feeling a little frisky so I waited until I caught a light then nuzzled her neck and kissed her ear which were exposed from the beautiful jade hair combs she was wearing this evening they had lovely Lotus blooms on them meticulously. He lies to others and he lies to himself. He tells everybody he loves her that the well-being and happiness of the family are well worth the sacrifice when all he’s thinking about is spanking his twenty year old secretary and what he’d do if he won the lottery. Loser, fucking loser.Of course I saw through all that shit from a young age, and it’s kind of funny because I’m not book smart or anything, I haven’t got any degrees or fancy diplomas, but I’ll tell you what I have got that a fucker like. I watched Keith return to his truck. He gave comfort to Megan as he once would have to me.I cried all the way home. Once at home I climbed back into the bottle. I awoke the next morning with the empty bottle on the floor. I looked to that picture of Keith and I, it was smashed again along with a lot of other stuff in my living room.I cleaned myself up and the puked mess beside the sofa on the floor. I must have gotten sick sometime during the night. I cleaned up all the broken stuff as well as. I’ll be right back.’ When she was gone, Keven sat down in one of the visitor’s chairs. ‘Well, I think this post-sleepover visit is going smashingly.’ ‘You!’ I said, smacking his shoulder. ‘This is all your fault.’ I smiled as I sat on the edge of the desk to take any sting out of my words. ‘If you could find some way to make this more embarrassing, I think you would.’ For a moment, just a flash of chagrin took over his features. Since he never seemed to look taken aback, that set off all kinds.