Unexpected surprise...curiosity...then itjust...dropped away. Oh Momma...something is happening."Sarah had her phone out, and was just beginning to d...al, when it rang.She looked at the caller ID. It was Erika calling her."Erika...you're where? You mean...but so soon? Of course she is withme. No...I haven't told her anything. What do you mean? Oh, thosepeople. I will. Yes, I am activating the system now. No, don't worryabout us. We will get thru this. Hey, it is what we were. I opened my arms wide, and she walked towards me, slowly; and then she was wrapping her arms around me, I was holding her, and I wasn't sure how much of the wet on my face was rain."I love you," I whispered in her ear."I know," she replied, nearly as quietly. "I don't deserve you."My heart sank at her words; had she come just to say 'it's over'?"Let's walk back," she suggested, freeing herself from my arms. She set off, and for a few yards went ahead as the path was too narrow for two people to. His wife was a potter, and a very good one as could be seen by the many pots beautifully displayed all through the lovely simple two story rural house they lived in. She was off hocking her wares at another arts and crafts festival, a common event in the summer. So being so available at that moment in time only excited Eric more.Being a long time resident of Woodstock proved immensely helpful. He knew a great carpenter, not a friend, but a person who had crafted some magnificent furniture, the. Calyndi beckoned to her, letting her lips spread into a warm, yet playful smile – all the while keeping the woman's gaze locked with her own."Come to me ... let go with me ... we can let go ... together..."The woman was walking forward now, her legs seeming to move of their own accord as her eyes took on a glazed yet eager look. Calyndi continued her calm, soothing overture."You've had a long night ... one of many ... it's so hard to find someone to connect to ... so hard to find someone who.