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lionlasutu on, Anna. "" Sure it is. My three children will talk later. I have to go now. "I bent down to kiss Milly and picked up my bag. I went to the garage at Ravenscourt Park to get the car, could not help but grimace when I had to write a check for a new spark plug, then drove to the road. Eden. While parked, I saw Jamie clearing the rubbish from the garden. "Hi there!" He grinned. I asked, "Are you okay?" "Great," he replied. "Can not ... be better" He does not look like that. "Quite - children who have chickenpox when they are younger are better off when they are older - they are faster." "I'll try to remember that," Jamie said with a pungent look. bitter. I hope he will soon escape from this strange, angry mood. I walk to the house, hit the doorbell and go straight to the garden and waving to Stefan and Harry. "Changed a lot," I say. Now the garden is bright and full of light when the flower pots have been removed; It seems the invisible cover over it has been lifted. "Where are the trees we will keep?" "They are over there," Jamie said. "In that corner of the garden. We have already marked it. "Pippa appeared at the kitchen door with the children. "Great," she said as she hugged Kitty. "It's twice as wide." Suddenly, Gerald stepped out beside his wife. "Completely new innovation," he walked up the steps and poked his hands in his pockets. "Now it looks like a garden. But you must know that when my wife was alive it was as beautiful as a canvas. That's right, Ginny knows what she's doing. She is a skilled gardener. "" Gerald, "Jamie called softly. He leaned against the shovel and swept his sweaty forehead against his forehead. "Okay," Gerald said, a little surprised. "It's a bit personal." Gerald looked at Jamie with suspicion. "What do you want to ask?" "When was the last time you were more polite?" "What? Gerald? "Gerald stammered. "What do you mean? I do not have a problem with that. "" Then please do not talk about your late wife? "" Well, I say a lot, "Gerald said. This is a day and a half, "Jamie continued," but during that time he mentioned her gardening skills at least ten times - usually in front of Pippa. " "... I glanced at Pippa. My face is flushed with shame. "I feel ... not very good Gerald," Jamie said calmly, "if you do not want to be rude." "All right, Jamie," I interrupted. "Indeed," Jamie pretended not to hear me, "I feel uncomfortable so I have to say it straight away, if you do not stop telling me about your lost wife in front of your beautiful wife now - and the kids The lovely she gave birth to him - he was so lucky - then I would not continue work here anymore. I take it, you understand. "Then he picked up the shovel and walked away calmly." Well ... "Gerald expressed displeasure. "It's crude!" No one said anything. "That's right," Pippa's voice was very small. "Hey, I'm sorry but Jamie is right." "Okay, come on, Stefan," I say when Gerald walks straight into the house and slams the kitchen door. "I'll be back in the late afternoon." My hands were shaking as my engine exploded. On the one hand I was extremely satisfied - to the point where I wanted to run again to hug Jamie and kiss him for his gallantry. But on the other hand, on the other side of my career, I was terrified. I stepped onto the car and opened the phone to call Jamie. "Please do not do that again," I say. "I agree when you say that - it's even fun - but if a customer is disgusting, we have to ignore them." "I can not," Jamie said. "He's so mad at me that he's sick." "So ... I do not have much to worry about too much." "Oh, I tried," Jamie burst into laughter. "Are you okay? "" I'm fine, never been better, "he replied." That's good. See you later. "I took the phone and picked up my notebook and checked my appointment at Maida Vale. Suddenly I found myself having a date with a hairdresser at eleven. Just looking back through the rearview mirror I just thought of how to postpone here, but my hair looked thin and pathetic too, so eleven o'clock less than a year I ran before the Head Girls. "Sandra was on vacation," The receptionist informed, "So I arranged Kelly for you, she's a newbie. In a few minutes she came out right away. "" Okay. "As usual, there were a lot of women's magazines in the waiting room, and I glanced at the headlines with no interest at all. "I paid for my husband to change the wind outside!", "I brought my son to the police station!" Oh my god! "I did it with my daughter's horse!" "I love my brother!" I found the page that printed the article and when reading the introduction I like to be disgusting. Can you be attracted by your own brother? Even love him? That is what happened to the informer this week. I was shocked to read. Actress Carol GoThe wing, starring in The Midwinter Massacres, will be shown on Channel 5 in November, with a dedicated talk for me! about the incestuous relationship between her and her brother. Some names have been changed ... I looked at Carol's photo in the kitchen with a sad expression on her face. What did she think she was going to tell her bad things just to be famous on some TV channels? Thank goodness Mark was not involved with her at the time, just reading, I thought in my stomach. I had been divorced for over two years and although I love my two children I see being single mom. body not happy. But then in the summer of 2003, luck came to me. I met a great man named "Luke" at a party. He is tall, blond and with light blue eyes. He is kind, considerate and a good listener. Then he would call me every day and even though we met for the next two months, we were still just friends - both of us knew that we should not rush to such important relationships. "Blubber," I mumbled, thinking to myself that this had anything to do with Carol's brother, what name, Peter, I remember. Luke was eight years younger than me. She liked young pilots. The age gap was nothing to us, but I had to tell him I did not want to have any more children. To my amazement Luke told me to have a baby or not does not matter because for him I am everything "I want to do it yet?" Someone asked me "What?" I startled. Do you want to do your hair Anna? Still glued to the newspaper, I wore a receptionist wearing a black robe and led me to Kelly's washbasin waiting. "She leaned her head back," Kelly told me. I followed and raised the newspaper, continue to read. My neck and arm are so tired that I still stand. Luke and I have had a very nice time. He's a doctor, eye surgeon. I sat up. "Anna, you're leaning your head back!" He had just spent six months in West Africa cataract surgery for the organization from good Sight-Savers. The more I appreciate him than knowing this. Then a month after we met each other was my birthday. He wanted to give me a surprise and just say that I should dress up a little. He tied a black tie when he came to pick me up, behind a car carrying a travel bag. We will go to Glyndebourne to see La Bohème. It's nice and I feel very happy. I did not know that everything was going to collapse before my eyes. "Water is warm enough for you?" Kelly asked, "Oh, yes, warm," I whispered even though the water was very hot. Then back to the magazine. While we were out for a break, Luke suddenly saw his parents standing on the other side of the lawn. They laughed until he introduced me to them. Suddenly the atmosphere changed completely. His mother shows enmity to me - although we have not met yet. Luke's father was not much different even though he was still trying to talk to us. "Do you want to steal your hair?" "What? Well ... no ... thanks. "I could see how Luke was hurt by his parents' attitude towards me. When we returned to the theater he whispered to me that maybe his mother was disappointed when I said I did not want to have any more children. But then I knew that was not the reason to explain her strange behavior. I saw my head wrapped in a towel. "I came out of the mirror, sister," Kelly said command. I fumbled with her and kept reading. "Just scissors?" "What?" I asked and took my eyes off the newspaper. She looked at me in the mirror. "Today you only cut a little bit, did not you?" "Oh, only twenty centimeters. Let's just be thick. "As Kelly tugged the comb into his hair, I picked up the newspaper. The next day Luke called me to his house. He is so miserable that he does not kiss me like he does every day. He told me that a few hours ago his mother came and told him not to walk with me anymore. I protest that she has no right. Then Luke said she told me something very important - something I should know - that she used to know my dad. It did not surprise me that my dad knew a lot of people when he worked on television for forty-five years. "Anna raised her head," Kelly's voice. Then Luke said that when his mother was in bondage Love my dad when she was twenty years old. Now I understand why she opposed me. Obviously, she had had grief memories with my dad and now did not want to have any relationship with him, even thirty years ago. I was lightweight when I saw her at least have a good reason not to accept me. But I told Luke that it had been a long time and his mother should have forgotten all about his own happiness. I also told her that she would not be able to stop us. Luke brushed off and said that was possible. I was surprised to ask him why ... "N