Oh, you'llnever forget him and he'll always be someone very special to you, butyou are going to NEED the memories of him less and less as time goeson....Trust me, my girl. Okay?"I knew that she was right and I knew that Eric WAS always going to be'someone special' in my life. He had given me the most fantasticopportunity anyone could give another. The chance to live as, to BE,someone else, completely. Someone so different from who I WAS, that itwas like being gifted with a totally new life. I. To be honest, she looked more like a skinny little model than a mother of two.We drove across town to a dance club/bar we had never been to. Entering the club we walked around the dance floor. We saw lots of sexy looking but younger people. We might have been the oldest ones there. We found an empty booth on the side of the dance area. Because of the meds I was on, I ordered a soft drink for me and beer for her. She loves her beer.As we sat there watching people dancing I suddenly realized that. Closing the door, he leaned back against it with a sigh, allowing himself to feel the weariness that had been nagging at him. Despite his fatigue, he grinned as he remembered his time here, training under Elaina, thinking that there could not possibly be anything more difficult under the sun.It was the hardest year of his life, but he would do it all again just to be with Elaina, alone and undisturbed in this little sanctuary in the heart of the Emerin Forest. She was moving closer, slowly but. I think this is the busiest night of the year for restaurants.”“Thank you, Debbie. What can we do to help?” Beca asked.“Something smells incredible,” I added.“I thought we’d try Cornish game hens tonight,” she answered. “I hope they taste as good as they smell. I expect Ray and Joan will be home in about half an hour. Rebeca, you know where all the dishes are; would you mind setting the table? Jacob, you’ll find some white wine in the refrigerator. Let’s start with the Riesling. You can uncork.