The days were still full of things to do. Mandy was giving two classes per day in kayaking and the two library consoles were literally in constant use... withLynnhaving the absolute right to use one whenever she wanted. Everybody else used the sign-up logs.And yet there was also much free time. Their stay here was beginning to feel like a vacation. Sandra’s team was still overjoyed with the change of venue. No fears of animal attacks, opulent bedrooms and fabulous food, watching a movie or. We sat down for a few minutes to speak about treatments and stuff, the second she mentioned the word “facial” my mind went into overdrive.Of course, her idea of a facial was completely different to the one I was thinking about.This woman looked amazing for her age, definitely prided herself with her appearance and she had a warm, welcoming personality.She ran through the list of treatments that the salon offered, I was still thinking about the word facial.She recommended a package that my. "Do you really mean what you are thinking?" said the woman. "What do you mean?" replied Steve. "The part about wanting to be that singer you were thinking about" she exclaimed. Steve couldn't believe it, she had read his thoughts. Taken back by this apparent mind reading he told the lady he meant every word. The hag went on to identify herself as Mrs. Robinson and claimed she could help Steve with his problem. Extremely tired by this point in time, the young man was going to humor the old hag. ‘Ava… we’ve been married for over 6 months, and the most you’ve said to me is about three sentences. Don’t you think its time you begin to trust me…?’ Mendoza asked sharply. Ava stared at Mendoza openly, her mind whirring with so many thoughts and feelings. ‘I know you are still angry with the choices that have been made for you, like getting married, and even perhaps coming on this journey,’ Mendoza continued gruffly, ‘I want you to know that I’ve come to, um..’ he faltered, cheeks flushing.