" Quinton answered, which shocked Mark."You’re k**ding? A handsome man like you? I don't believe it." "Yeah, it’s rough. I walk around with a hard...on most of the time. I have to wear boxer briefs, because I go through regular underwear with these hard-ons." His admission, lit a fire in Mark's belly. "Uh, your joking right. Its, um... that big?" Mark stammered. "Yeah, pretty big and gets hard and stays hard for hours." "Why don't you just take care of yourself and relieve the pressure?" Mark. .. I didn't write that, I'm s... sure I didn't." Katie said, sounding anything but sure. "But it's in your handwriting, sweetheart. Look." Amanda turned the gold card so that Katie could see. "It is your handwriting isn't it, Dawn." Katie stared at the flowing script that was unmistakeably hers. Presented with such concrete proof, she was at a loss to explain it and so simply nodded and said "Yes." very softly. Amanda's heart leapt, it was a small victory to be sure, but wars were all about. "You mean the heart?" Barbara asked."Yes. It was beautiful. The most beautiful thing I have ever gotten - it made me cry!" Connie said, "Really - he gave it to me that night and I ran into the bathroom bawling like a baby! None of the other men I have known have ever done something like that. The only time they made me cry was when they left! Tommy even had the heart engraved with the word 'Mine'!" Connie said."Yeah, he told me the present kind of got to you," Barbara said."I'll say it did! And. It had gone from a golden colour to almost white in just a matter of weeks and Emily had noticed one other change every time Michaela turned her head to her. Michaela’s eyes had turned from a deep blue to a pale green colour; it was truly remarkable how much her appearance had changed. The two girls came to a stop in the middle of complex. The trees were scorched black and had no leaves on them and as the girls stood there looking at one another shadows began to approach. Emily was oblivious to.