Britt, and a few others had a bet going for about two months as to when; but I finally worked up the courage. it’s about time I guess. I told mother...when I first saw you last year this was going to happen. And like I said. We have her blessing. I don’t take random men home. As for what makes her angry? This place is like a museum. Anything out of place up on the main floor and she goes berserk.” Another long and passionate kiss. Her hands to unbutton my shirt, as mine start to work blindly at. We made it our home. Jason started school and within six months he was a changed person. He had a friend; two in fact. I was happy for him. I had made friends with many of the locals and despite their friendliness, there was an air of caution that came with it; like they were holding me at arm’s length for some reason.One of them, a lady in her seventies, just blurted it out while we chatted on her veranda as I was walking back from the shops with two brown paper bags full of groceries. I had. The bed was huge and the bedding was an entire load of laundry by itself, but I could understand why they insisted on having the beds changed every other day. The top spread still smelled like wet pussy, and I knew they always laid on a towel from the number of them we washed every day.I had pealed the bottom sheet up and was rolling them down the bed when Vivi came out with the new bedding. We finished stripping the bed and were almost done remaking it when Kiera’s scream rolled through the. In all their multi coloured glory, they rise to greet the year. Memories in chain recalling, footsteps on the front porch falling, Voices through the window calling, is anybody here? Clare Campbell's lost and lonely soul is a long, long way from here. (Duet)Don't talk to me about life's seasons, don’t ask me for answers, don't ask me for reasons. I don't want to hear, I don't want to hear it at all. From the moment we're born, we start to die; A man can go crazy if he keeps asking why. That's.