... She dismisses this thought immediately! He is after all only here as her friend, no longer her lover, her soul mate, just a friend who has c...lled round for a chat to catch up on all that they have missed in each others lives. She turns round to face him and is almost startled by how close he has moved towards her. She looks into his eyes and sees his sadness, two deep blue pools of sorrow and anguish. He looks tired, worn down. She wonders what he sees in her eyes. Are. The weather was fine, a light breeze, roughly SW he thought, blowing mostly up the lake but slightly angled to the shore. You’d have to try really hard to get blown away today. Perfect.A bunch of girls came down. “What’s the collective noun for a bunch of girls?” Clive asked Marie-Anne“Hmm? A collective noun?”“Like a school of whales, a shoal of fish, and murder of crows”“A what? I’ve never heard that. Well a bunch of annoying, squeaky voiced troublesome over-sexed girls. Will that do?”“Not. ”My cousin called me after 5 minutes and said not to worry, get some rest, and that he would leave his internship early today. He must’ve left at that very moment because half an hour later, he was at home.Sahil came to my room immediately and asked me, “How are you feeling?” And he gave me some chocolates. I could not pretend anymore that I had a fever. So, I told him that I was feeling fine then. “But now you’re here, let’s watch a movie.”The curtains of my room were all drawn, and AC was. As it would be rather difficult to go to an adult shop on a weekend with our daughter, my husband said that he would make a plan to take Friday off so we could go together. Thursday evening once he got home from work he told me that he had made a plan to have tomorrow off. Which was rather awesome. Friday morning soon arrived. My hubby and I got up, we got our daughter ready for crèche and we soon got dressed ourselves and a little after 7h00 we left to drop our daughter off at crèche. As it.