Trent 5:55pm: Welcome home, bby girl! Saw your plane landed, txt me Trent 6:21pm: See you at Portillo’s at 8? Wanna get a drink or five after, meet ...p with the guys? Trent 6:58pm: Yes? No? Maybe so? It shouldn’t be so hard to just act normal around someone you’ve known since you were 14, right? Their friendship started so easily, it flowed organically, never forced. Even when they didn’t talk for a couple of years at a time, they simply picked up where they left off. Still, the thought of. "That's not how you shotgun a hit," I said."Well, how do you do it then, professor?" She laughed and handed me the supplies.I loaded the dabber with the wax, heated the rig up with her torch, then told her when I tap her on the shoulder to open her mouth wide and inhale. She told me she was ready so I applied the dabber to the pipe and sucked the smoke into my mouth without inhaling. I tapped her on the shoulder, and she opened her mouth and I slowly blew out the smoke, which she unsuccessfully. Come and sit down ... please," she urged.He sighed almost in relief. "Okay. What do you want to talk about?" he asked."You know perfectly well what," she said, looking him right in the eyes with a stern expression."Yes ... I guess I do," he admitted. "Well, what I said ... I meant. I love you, Glynnis. I have for some time if I'm honest with myself. I'm worried that I'm too old for you, but I can't help myself. I love you."She smiled and he saw immediately that it was her loving smile that he. I needed to get some accommodation quick and luckily the hotel owners also owned 2 houses nearby which had been converted into bedsits, and I took on one of the bedsits for a few months whilst looking for somewhere better. This did mean I could still meet up with the team from Oxford most evenings for drinks. As their contracts neared their end they were all looking for new contracts and were thinking of the future. One of the girls, Bronwen, who was originally from Wales and whose fiancée.