‘Ooh, going anywhere nice?’ I asked – out of sheer politeness really. I barely knew Hayley.She gave a grin. ‘Off to meet my friend Ron.’‘W...ll, have fun!’‘Oh, I will. Er, Abbie needs help in her room. Have you got a minute?’Did I have a minute to go to Abbie’s room? With the house about to empty for a few hours? After the previous day?Yes. Yes, I did.I knocked quietly on her door. ‘Abbie?’‘Come in,’ I heard her soft voice call out.I pushed the door and she was lying on her front, staring right. I dropped the notebook and leaned back, starring at the blank TV screen with the faint reflection of me. I was my emotions were mixed together into a feeling that I never felt before. I walked into Samantha's room and put her Diary back, I decided to walk it off and be back before Samantha got home.**I got home around 2:55, I wasn't mad anymore but I still wanted an answer for it. I went into the kitchen and pulled a chair out, setting it next to the couch. I sat on the chair until I heard the. Vivienne shook her head. "I'm not taking the piss, Quentin. Although it's a bit of an exaggeration to say I'm in love as such, you are just the man I've always wanted to meet. All my life, in fact."Quentin blushed. "I simply don't believe that..." You're right. You're not the only one 'sliding sideways' through space and time, as you call it. It's my life as well, you know, although I don't have a term for it. It's just I've never met anyone the same as me in that way."Quentin shook his head. They traveled in large groups, though. They were small, winged, and were always flying around gardens and greenery. They ignored humans, pretty much.The most amazing thing to me, was that no one noticed them! Right there in front of their noses, and everyone acted like they couldn't see them. I soon discovered that no one could! The very few times I made comments about them, I was treated as being a little strange, or joking. Mother interjected strenuously that I had a vivid imagination, and.