"The loud and comforting white noise of the shower filled the overly bright tiled bathroom as Caitlyn removed her bathrobe and hung it on the hook nea... the door. Opening the shower curtain with one hand, she rubbed one tired eye with the palm of the other and stepped in. Memories of yesterday replayed in her mind. Twenty-three c***dren, over the course of the day, in and out of her tiny Special Ed classroom. Her fellow Spec. Ed. teacher and best friend, Emma telling a joke over morning coffee.. No, not that kind of comfortable. Just, like she said, sisters. Or how I would imagine real sisters would be. I actually envied Krista there, just for a second, but then I thought maybe she'll be like a sister, too. Maybe it runs in the family. Can't wait to meet them.We were in her car, heading for school, and I remembered. "Kay?" She glanced over at me, question in her eye. "I forgot to tell you, I've got a follow-up appointment at the clinic this afternoon. They set it up for me before we. When we got to my house we ran inside, racing each other to get to the door first. My body slammed into hers violently as her delicate hands wrapped around the door handle. We were both a fit of giggles as we struggled to find our way inside. Finally getting the door free, we kicked off our shoes and ran to the bedroom. The excitement seemed to be physically sparking in the air as I closed the door behind me. With the click of the door shutting she stepped towards me, her lips plump. I took in. It has been three months since the split and Erin’s best friend, Sally, kept telling her to arrange a blind date. "Put yourself back on the market", was her favourite saying. Sort of let people know that she still had a life after Tommy.At first Erin said "No", but Sally had a habit of winding her up, until she agreed to anything she wanted, and she did so until Erin finally agreed to put an ad in the personals, believing it to be a waste of time.She never gave it another thought, and was.