As I lay down to feel the softness of the moss I glimpse something passing through the trees but I pay it no heed. Places as perfect as this much have...fawns and fairytale things in them and I wish I had someone there to share it with. The warm sun caresses my body like a lover. So gently. Softly. It warms my skin through the cotton dress I am wearing and penetrates to the warm skin beneath. I feel a presence but do not open my eyes as I lie there upon the moss. I feel strong fingers caress my. Then she took my mug and lifted the bag onto the bed. ‘Come on, I can’t wait for you to open your presents.’ she said, tipping the packages onto the bed. I was about to reach for a largish box and Mum said ‘No, this one first.’ and handed me a soft package. I opened it and something made from pink and black tartan material fell onto the bed. I looked at it, puzzled then picked it up and shook it out. Mum was watching my reaction intently as the realisation dawned...it was a little pleated kilt.. She's that woman you've all seen,a fucking FOX,and you cant believe she's with the dolt she with, and how this asshole ended up with her and,just what the fuck does she see in him,and and and...Stop right there.Youre already going too far.Remember,these couples are who and what THEY are,and NOT what you want them to be.People can get a little bit over excited in this thing.After long months even a year or two,of nothing,not getting much responses that are favorable,coutless hours. It'll mean a lot to me." I'll be back for Spring Break," she promised in return. "I'll tell you about it then."They'd taken his body from the freezer at the local carnaceria (butcher), then Coverly had driven Lenore and Shiplett to San Salvador, where they put Kevin Brophy's remains with dry ice into a sealed coffin, and loaded it onto the 757."Ma'am. You'll need to fill this form out," the flight attendant woke her an hour and a half into the flight."Is there someplace we could get changed?".