While we ate, the sky slowly filled with clouds and it became apparent that the weather was turning. It began to rain, gently at first, just a sprink...e. But it intensified and the warm rain grew heavier. We scurried to collect our belongings. We hadn’t brought umbrellas, and were too far from the cabin to avoid getting wet. But we were young and happy, and the rain dripping down off our heads and down our clothes was just part of the experience. When we found the safety of the cabin, we. Their own place that they can call home for it is home. A home that is filled with the warmth when someone cares when you are down, when they say one word or give one look that picks the other back up and keeps them going. Home is not the place you pay for or lay your head but what you feel deep inside, deep inside your very soul and life force. A place that exists between the beating hearts that share the same flow of blood and desire in life. … Chris was a man of 30 walking in a world that. I walked down the high street and went into a Costa coffee shop. I hadn’t been in a decent coffee shop for years since my doctor told me that I had to give the stuff up.Two minutes later I was sitting in a comfortable chair and sipping my first cup of real black coffee in years. It was heaven, things tasted and smelled better than they had for years. It wasn’t until I went to put my cup down that I realised my hands were shaking.It suddenly hit me I had walked down the street dressed as a woman. If it is only twenty pages longer, I am satisfied." This time, I know I looked shocked. He asked, "What?"I said, "I managed to carve off almost twenty percent, about sixty-five pages. The big gains are in the notes." Dr. Gupta started laughing. Before long I joined him, even though he was a sneaky SOB.He said, "Leave it here. I will get some third party readers to comment on it. If it is done as you have begun and progressed as you have described, you may be asked to defend it. For now, go. Do.