.. Not really.”“And what does it mean, ‘her time’?” he continued, his voice surprisingly animated. “It is a sad thing, whether it was her ...ime or not. So do not be afraid to feel for your friend. It is easy to dismiss death as something that has to happen, and then put it aside. No ... It is a powerful change in the world. For worse, but for good also. Things die, but they can live on in death. Do not ignore it or hide it into a phrase of a few simple words.”“I see what you mean,” I sighed,. Faith watched as Dawn dazedly opened her eyes."Then what?" she asked, staring at Faith's mouth. Faith raised an eyebrow and smirked."It's like dancing. You move your tongue with his," she murmured, moving her head forward. She pressed their mouths together, flicking her tongue out against Dawn's lips. She gasped, but followed suit and flicked her tongue against Faith's full lips. Moaning, Faith pressed her tongue into Dawn's mouth, tasting mint and coffee. She rubbed her tongue against Dawn's,. "We can't mum." and it fell again. "I can get off work, no problem but Jenny's got her exams coming up, there's no way she could even take them later."Oh well never mind." she smiled and reached up to kiss my cheek. "Maybe next time, he'll take me instead of that, that - - - - -, oh fuck him anyway."I really didn't know what to say, I knew though, how much she'd been looking forward to this holiday. Since dad bought the beach side villa, they'd spent only one holiday there together and mum had. Here is one such example.Last week I went down to our Old Town section of town to meet a gay friend for lunch. A couple of car clubs were parking along our main drag and were having an impromptu car show so my friend and I cruised the side walk on foot to take in the chrome and perfect paint jobs. As we neared the end of the line of classic cars my buddy bid me farewell and jumped in to his not-so-classic Benz and cruised off. My Subaru was parked at the other end of classic row so I crossed.