Tim ran the ensuing kickoff back to our 33 yard line. Ed and our offense worked the ball down the field with a mix of runs and passes. The deep play w...s never open, so we took the opportunities available. We used 12 plays to get into their red zone. Our drive stalled out at UM's 12 yard line when they stuffed Drew for a loss of a yard on third down and two. We lined up for a field goal. Coach Caffrey signaled for our fake. Jeremy took the snap, stood up and tossed the ball to Hal as he ran to. We walked for a few minutes in silence before we reached one of the big meadows on the farm. “Come on,” Jessie broke the awkward silence and pointed at a small hill with trees in the distance. “We’re nearly there now.” We head across the meadow and up onto the small rise which had its own small patch of trees. Jessie led me under the oak trees under the edge of the small patch of trees. A spot which gave a good view over the meadows. It was very peaceful and secluded from everyone and. The only movement was a slight tremble from the tears rolling down her cheeks. I walked straight past her, assuming the classic ‘Oh, I didn’t just notice you’ expression that London people are somehow innately born with for such tricky situations. Surprisingly though, for the few seconds that I had seen her, I was able to form an almost perfect picture of her that I still have deeply ingrained in my memory to this day. I remember that she was wearing a fairly simple, and quite frankly, passe. Uske samne to main bilkul bachi thi. Woh admi koi 45-50 ki age ka hoga uske muh par halki halki beard (dadhi thi).Uske baad bhaiya aur woh kuch baat karne lage. Main wahan par baithi rahi. Fir kuch der baad bhaiya bole, “Bhaijaan mujhe kuch kaam hai. Main kuch der tak aata hu. Tab tak Puja yahi par hai.” To woh bola, “Koi baat nahi, teri mehmaan meri mehmaan hai. Yaha uski puri khatirdaari ki jayegi.”Fir bhaiya ne meri taraf dekha aur bole, “Wait karna main kuch der mein aata hu.”Me: Ok.Bhaiya.