When Mandy saw Tom walk through her door, she seemed to fight a desire to smile in happiness to see her former employee and subsequent lover. But Tom ...new Mandy well enough that even if she was totally thrilled to see him, she probably wouldn't let on that she felt that way."Hello, Mandy, and how are you doing this fine spring day, lady?" he asked as he stood there like a visiting drug representative and then laid an elongated box beside her mousepad there on her desk. Seeing her questioning. The time was about 2 now and i was feeling it, i told Joe i had had enough and i was going, he said he would walk me back as it was a bit dodgy about this time of night.we were at my hotel and Joe said his friend worked here and was on tonight, he walked to reception and asked for Terry his mate, Terry came down and they were hugging like brothers, Joe said this is Pete he is stopping here look after him mate he's a top bloke.Terry said what room you in Pete and i will bring you your breakfast. She was just there–just his friend in his time of need. And maybe, just maybe, that ‘just friends’ attitude was the only important thing that stopped them from starting something a good deal more intimate. Maybe it was the most important reason why, after all, Justin found and began a relationship with Krista. Krista swept onto the scene like a hurricane plowing its way northward from the Gulf of Mexico. Nobody, not even Justin could explain quite what happened. She wasn’t the most classy girl.. “Vesi, please don’t die, please don’t…” I pleaded with tears pouring down my face and onto my hands holding hers. “Bret, it’s okay. We have a baby girl. Name her for me?” she whispered. “I don’t know, I don’t know!” I shouted, but she didn’t flinch away. “Please?” she begged. “Okay. Sydney. Sydney Jhori Armstrong. She will have your life in her,” I cried. And with that, Vesi Jhori Armstrong passed into the void holding her baby girl… *** It has been seventeen years since that fateful.