“Hey, buddy, I am sorry. It was my mistake entering a wrong toilet. In fact, all I needed was only two second’s time to check something privately ...nd how the hell shall I know you will spring suddenly from nowhere” she said and to my surprise winked at me. Before I could react, she walked away towards the entry leading to the tarmac. I admired her slim buttocks swaying to the rhythm of her steps mainly caused by the high-heeled shoes she wore. I noticed her dress was a uniform of a particular. When she was naked, she looked about sixteen, I reckoned, if that.Because neither of our families had any money, and also because we were poor uni students, our wedding was simple and our honeymoon plan simpler – a tent in the camping grounds at Shoal Bay north of Newcastle.We had a simple ceremony at the uni with a few friends, at 11:30am on the Saturday morning, our exams having finished the previous day. We all enjoyed a light lunch in the uni café and then Tommy, a very good friend of ours. And it was why I still held out hope that modern medicine would eventually find a way to bring her back to me.Other, more miraculous, recoveries had taken place, some from people who'd remained in a persistent vegetative state well beyond ten years. If it could happen to them, it could happen to Mom. She'd already had one very BIG miracle happen in her favor: her last round of chemo had apparently put her cancer into remission, and the tumors hadn't come back. Nature, God, and the Universe. Go..."She trashes in their grasp until she tires herself out. It isn't until an hour has passed that the guards let her fall to the ground in a heap. With her vision clouded by tears, she can only hear the guards exit through the front door. A minute later, the clops of Malina's horses indicate that the carriage carrying away her husband is now beyond striking distance.Cecilia knows that she has to do something, but what? She knows more of the world than most commoners, yet as her mind flickers.