By this time Henry and Sara had settled in the old mill house and Henry has fixed a lot of things, like the roof and a few furnitures. They had two ro...ms in the house, one little room for the food, the tools and other stuff. And one bigger room with two little windows, a fireplace, an old chest for their clothes and a narrow bed, which Henry had build all by himself. The first winter in the mill was not so hard, as they had expected. A friendly farmer a few miles away from the mill, had given. Isnt that how all modern romances start? Through the glow of computer screens and the abuse of keyboards, we met on a forum board. There I was, sitting cross-legged on my bed, proud as a peacock in my first apartment and trying to be an adult. The childishness of college had passed, and now that I was a grown woman, I could make my own decisions. I had moved out, gotten my own little place and secured a nice little job. Three big decisions that I had made in less than a week and all of them. “You’re a sexually-frustrated teenage boy, your hormones are through the roof and you need an outlet. Normally, you’d just jack off and that’d be it; hence, the stealing my underwear and shoes. Like I told you before, I actually found it kinda flattering. But you know that kind of relationship would be forbidden, right?”“Yeah,” Bryan nodded.“Well, I’ve been thinking about a few things, and I kind of realized that we’re both a bit… frustrated. And that there might be a solution that is… mutually. But, I could believe that she thinks she's getting stale. After all, we've had her in pretty much the same spot for eight years." Well, if she wants to get her hands dirty in field operations, we ought to be able to find a place for her," Harper commented. "Maybe six months or a year out in some grubby little hole out in the field would make L.A. look pretty good to her. God knows, there ought to be someplace that we could find for her like that." Can't think of anything right now, at least.