"They strolled across to the door. There was only one bell. Trish rang it. There was an appreciable delay and they were about to return to the car to ...wait Stephen Walker's return from wherever he had been when the door was opened."Hello," said Trish brightly. "We've come to see Wendy." She's out." Oh, well we'll come in and wait for her. We're not in any rush, are we Andy?" She's gone to visit her mother and won't be back until tomorrow or the day after." What a shame," said Andy moving. Other times, someone would slink by with a similar hair style and I would panic, not knowing whether to run or play possum*.I had often dwelled over it, wondering if I would ever forget anything about her. Ex lovers always hold a certain place in your heart, and to be truthful I think it would have been impossible for me to ever forget it - I used to sometimes wonder if I actually did want to forget it? The hurt and pain was what kept me going these days, what would I do without it? Before she. Elane Skully, generally known as grandma, wanted to stop being waited on and cook for a change.We and the girls took her shopping. But grandma had to drive. We navigated. She bought two good-sized chuck roasts, a 3-kilo bag of potatoes, an assortment of vegetables, and some spices. On her request, we checked the pressure cooker. It worked.Then we all decided to visit the aquarium. Grandma warned us that dinner would be at least two hours after we got back. Dinner prep went from 16:30 to 18:30. Somewhere in that tangle our tongues met and our lips touched. I threw myself into the kiss, my hands on either side of his face, tasting the strawberry juice and whipped cream on his lips, closing my eyes and surrendering to his probing tongue and the insistent pressure of his lips. A thought went through my head: ‘What are you doing? This is Andrew!’ I broke our kiss suddenly, standing straight and looking down at him, my body flushed, breathing hard, taking in the bewildered look on his.