And today was a truly glorious summers day.Today she had a morning call to a farm in the middle of the Cotswolds. Although she had not visited it befo...e, she knew it was in a lovely part of the country. Even its name was pretty, "Sunnyside Farm".Although the farm was in a remote spot it was easy to find, using the map her firm provided, and at ten a.m. she was driving through the gates and up the rough track.She stopped the car outside the house in a clean and well-swept yard, bordered by. We fixed the place and time which she is ok with and kept a half day leave in office and went to home got ready and went to the mall and waiting for her, as we didn’t shared pics but we given a code colour for the dress and her code is pink saree and mine is yellow tshirt and jeans, I was waiting for her reading the magazine, suddenly a beautiful woman came near me and asked me can I have a seat, but I told that a friend of mine is coming, she said I that friend, and we smiled and I offered a. "Come on, George, open it." Rob's voice came from the other side of the door, and I assumed it was his hand that rattled the doorknob. I had locked it last night after escorting Kim and Alison out."I said, piss off. Whatever you want, I don't care. I gave at the fucking office." George, I know what happened with April last night." I don't know what you're talking about." 'Jeezus, ' I thought. 'I knew the rumor mill worked fast in this school, but not *that* fast.'"Don't play that game with me,. And and and tell Pauly he’s gotta check the gazebo for trash before the guests start showin’ up.’ During the short stroll home that evening, home being just eighty yards from The House itself, Salvatore recalled something the Buddhist on the second floor told him one afternoon. If one has failed at living one’s life, the one should abandon it, and start a new one. Such was Salvatore’s case, and it was Summers Correctional Institute that led Salvatore Petrucelli toward his re-definition. Sal saw.