"Of course it is honey and it'll be a brilliant night. We'll have so much fun!" Sarah was her best friend, they had been friends for nearly fourteen y...ars. Today was her twenty-first birthday party and it was going to be epic. Her parents hadn't spared a penny, and everyone who was anyone would be there."Oh my god! I can't wait for you to get here. When is your train at?" Sarah asked excitedly."About an hour. I should be there in just under three." Maxine replied. "I'll head to my Mums, get. "Its ok," She said. "Everyone goes through break ups. Trust me I've been through my fair share of what you think is love." She patted my knee and took a drink. "Listen, why don't I take you home. You can sleep. And then start a new day." I sipped my drink and agreed with her. I watched her walk to Kate and tell her we were leaving and if she wanted to join. She had declined and would see us at work. Kate was a big girl, she could carry herself home if need be. Plus, she hadn't drank much so we. The man seemed determined to be friends and Michael hasn’t managed to shake him off. Sighing, he answered the phone. ‘Mike, you’ve got to get to the club. You’re not going to want to miss this.’ ‘What are you talking about, Darryl?’ ‘The old man’s here!’ ‘Old man?’ ‘The founder! He doesn’t come in much these days, you don’t want to miss this!’ ‘OK, sure. I’ll be there.’ — The old man, it turned out, was a rough-looking rake of a man in his sixties, dressed in a T-shirt and shorts. He was. He stopped walking and she pulled her focus away from him. Taking in her surroundings she smiled. This was something only Quin could create for her. She reminisced for a moment about the ‘dates’ that Quin would take her on with his words. It was so much more here and now. The scene before her was like a picture. It was an almost empty field tucked back behind the bridge. In the center of the field there was a large willow tree. The branches were so low and thick that Lizzy couldn’t even make.