" She was also happy to see me too. There wasn't enough chairs at the bonfire and there was only one seat left. I acted like a gentleman and offered h...r the seat, but she said "Why don't I sit on your lap?" I was kinda surprised that she said that to me, and I decided to take that offer. So I sat in the chair with her in my lap and we talked about what happened after we graduated, and every time we paused to talk about something else, I looked into her eye's while she looked back into mine, and. She just smiled at me as though she could read my thoughts."Are you ok?" I asked her."I'll be fine," she said as she looked away from me. Her sadness was overwhelming me. "But, would you mind staying down here with me for a bit? I really wouldn't mind some company this evening," she asked softly in a voice that was so soft and delicate it seemed to float in the breath of the ocean breeze.How could I refuse such a request? So, I stood next to her for a bit. Instead of gathering her into my arms,. “Something I’ve had for a long time. I have no idea where it came from, but it has a sexual effect on any woman who touches it” Curiosity takes over, just like it do to my girl friend last evening while we were at the table. Looking at him, “What will it do if I touch it?” He smiled, he knew he had me, “I touch it all the time, it doesn’t do anything to me, as for you, I’d say pick it up and see what happens” It was so pretty, so cute and not able to figure out why it would be dangerous, I. Inside the envelope was another envelope. Written on this envelope were Mum's instructions to read the whole letter several times before doing anything. There was also a separate letter for Sylvie's parents.I can see the opening of that inner envelope as if time became frozen - what could have caused such atypical behaviour in my mother? She explained fully and simply that she had been feeling very tired in the weeks before I had left, so she had been to her doctor and after examining her she.