I have been seriously ill which delayed what was to have been my last chapter, but then my world stopped spinning for a while.Date: 7th February 2013....at died peacefully, during her after-lunch sleep.I lost a mother, a lover and a friend and life ceased to be the wonderful experience it had become.I know it is inevitable that, as time goes by, one starts to lose ones oldest friends and relatives, but it still comes as a shock when the time between each occurrence gets shorter, and it doesn't. They'd been welcomed without either hesitation or qualification by each other's natal families, and both sets of grandparents had doted on their tiny grandchild and spoiled him unmercifully—as had two uncles (one on each side), three aunts (all on Igwanda's), and an assortment of cousins.The one potential obstacle to their departure—the possible need for Igwanda's testimony at a criminal trial of the deposed sheriff—had fallen by the wayside quickly. Initially blustering that he'd defend. "I'm friendly. I like you blonde, wearing reddress."Nathaniel waited, watching the screen, her window, chuckling, crackingopen another Molson, wondering if he had time to get another six beforeshe came back. If she ever did come back.He almost shit at what he saw next.Randi was standing in her usual spot, wearing her red dress and blondewig, looking so hot. But she was holding up to the window a page of whitepaper. Written on it in her red lipstick were the words, "I know whereyou. They made very slow and passionate love. It was special and reminiscent of their first time, but with much deeper feelings. Both of them surrendered themselves totally to the other. This was that rare occasion when neither thinks of their individual pleasure and yet doesn’t dwell on pleasing the other. There was nothing but the other and that point of contact. Skin responded to touch as if the fingers were actually flames. Attempting to express the experience in words would only cheapen the.