Harley glared at him, more out of nervousness than anger. Her heart had started to flutter as soon as she had heard his voice, and hadn't slowed down ...ne bit. She found she couldn't continue eating with him staring at her such."Do you need me to feed you again?" he asked when he noticed she was just staring at her plate.Harley defiantly shoved a forkful of food in her mouth, feeling the giant lump slide down her throat."Where did you get that dress?" he asked her.Harley looked at him in. Roy locking her door. Her eyes were swollen and she looked sad. I gave her smile and normal hello! On our way down I asked if everything was ok, she said Mr. Roy has left for ship and will be back after 6 months. I gave a sad look, but some how I was feeling good about it. Next day as usual, I left for my work leaving my keys with Mrs. Roy so that the maid can come and clean the house, dishes and cloths in afternoon. She asked me if I can help her with her computer which was getting turned off. “I don’t think you could ever make me sad, baby. I love you too much.”“I love you too, Mom,” Mitch said, giving her another soft kiss on the forehead before heading to his room.Nicole wiped away a tear as she picked up a pen and flipped to the final pages of the document in her hand. Through misty eyes she reached forward and signed the divorce papers—her trembling hand barely able to form the letters of her signature.The next few days were trying for both Nicole and Mitch. They had their meals. "As we entered the patio doors, I saw an older version of Tamara sitting on the sofa. The woman stood and Tamara said, "Sassy, this is John. John, this is Sassy." Well, young man, I can see why she was swept off her feet. Give me a hug."I bent down and hugged Sassy. She appeared to still be very spry for a woman of her years. I motioned for her to sit back down then I took a seat on the love seat facing her.Tamara introduced Mike and Donna to her and they took positions around the den. Tamara.