Back and forth and back and forth, just waiting on the next adolescent prank that would force me to blow it. “Excuse me…. Should I walk by again?...�� I heard a voice with a distinct accent say as I looked down from my perch. “Excuse me?” I asked as I looked down at the tan boy that stood in front of me clearly trying to get my attention. At 6’2”, athletic and lean with a mop of wet brown hair and crystal blue eyes….he had it. “I asked if I should walk by again,” he said smiling and with a deep. Sixteen years with a woman that I still don't find the proper words to describe. In one way one of the few I ever learnt to respect and love, in other ways one of the most treacherous persons I've ever meet, but wasn't it Shakespeare that wrote 'when in love and war?' Walking away from it all, kids, my dog and cat, taking nothing with me, not wanting to disturb my former family's tranquillity, she had cunningly planned the break-up to when the kids were away. And then trying to build that new. We own a beautiful house on the beach, it has a guest house for when either of our families comes to visit, which sadly isn't often enough. My side of the family hates me, when i was 12 years old, my great uncle died and left me all his money, 1.4 million dollars, to say that the rest of the family was pissed is an understatement. They wouldn't talk to me for months.Anyways, today Michael went into the office, i finished work early so my plan is to go home, open a bottle of wine, relax on the. Her text earlier that morning was all he needed to see; finishing at four, meet me. She didn’t usually work weekends but this time she had no choice, and anyway, it would be good to see the hospital where she worked and it was only a 25 minute drive.He pulled up beside her car in the car park and text her. I’m here! Seconds later she replied. Coming to meet you at the door. He made his way to the main entrance to see her walking towards him. He’d not seen her in her uniform before; black.