So ... when the Coast Guard didn't return ... such is life. The ocean is dangerous indiscriminately."Now it is a strange thing, but things that are go...d to have and days that are good to spend are soon told about, and not much to listen to; while things that are uncomfortable, palpitating, and even gruesome, may make a good tale, and take a deal of telling anyway."--J.R.R Tolkien--"Personally? I like the good days, the comfortable days, the days by the fire and hearth. Nights spent sleeping on. “I even make the bed each morning,” he commented.“I find that hard to believe. In fact I’d need to see that with my own eyes,” said Gillian with a glance towards the stairs, “I don’t imagine either my father or my husband has ever made a bed in their lives.”David decided to find out if he was reading the signals right. “You know Chris is a very lucky man to have such a beautiful wife,” he said and continued, “If you were my wife I would not let you go to another man’s house alone, even at lunch. When you came back I was fully dressed again, we sipped our drinks and talked some more. I was sitting on the corner of the bed, you were sitting in the desk chair. You held your hand out to me. I walked over to you and leaned down close to your face and kissed you, tasting your cocktail in my mouth. I grabbed my phone to put on some music, and the first song on there was by Paula Cole… Feelin’ Love. Sexy. How convenient, I thought. I knelt down in front of you and you put your hands on my face. "Well don't worry about HIM. You're talented,gorgeous and most importantly of all, GIRLY. So go out there with yourhead held high, okay?" ...Okay, I guess," I sigh as I retie my hair using the red and whitescrunchie all cheerleaders are required to wear."Don't 'guess'," Suri says. "He's bullied you his whole life. Show himthat it isn't going to happen anymore!" You're right," I say, taking a deep breath as I straighten my skirt,lace up my trainers, grab my pom-poms and follow my friends out to.