Eileen married another quarryman and is living in Wales: a boy aged five and a girl aged three. Rhys has done well. He got a degree and is a geologist... He's not married yet and I sometimes wonder whether he ever will: all stones and weird music, bless him."Nick smiled. Not only was she discretionary she was also balanced and level-headed. He decided to swim into deeper water."Margaret married to David Evans. I'm prepared to bet that you're Welsh too."Meg nodded."And your parents called you. Jane started singing 'Have Yourself a Merry LittleChristmas'. Then, as the song progressed, each of the individual Chorusmembers who had been featured in the different songs over the evening gotto sing their small part of the song, accompanied by the remainder of theChorus.It was a fitting goodbye to the Chorus members, and they sang itexcellently. I was very proud of them, and I was glad that my dad hadinsisted on inviting them to sing with me for the concert.It was almost sad when their. " The words stung with each venom coated syllable that came from her red lips and sank beneath his ego. They slowly burned in his veins. His stomach grew hot with rage like he had swallowed red-. hot steel ball bearings. He was temporarily stunned but soon regained his words. He looked her square in the eyes. Or at least, he tried. Monica Sanders stood a full six inches above John in her heels. "You." He began. "Are a filthy, abusive, priviliged, spoiled fucking CUNT!!." and there they stood,. And i fear that this'll be another dream unfullfilled. My eyes dart to the door, ears cock as I hear footsteps, heart beating, I want to run but I force myself to stay still and wait. Sighing as footsteps go past. Now I am pissed, lol, as scared as I was I wanted it to be him. This wait is killing me, I have to know if he is finally he one. I want to get up and pace back n forth but he told me what to do. I am to get undress and sit on the edge of the bed, legs closed, hands by my side and head.