Dad was his father, and he loved him.His sister was probably right. The two of them could no longer live under the same roof as the man who had raised... them, the man who was their only family. That didn't mean the thought of never seeing Dad again didn't make him want to cry. How could he not be with him? Life was not fair...The car slowed, turning onto another road. This was was smaller, if that was possible. There were no signs. No shoulder. They traveled on in the darkness.The man coughed.Zak. We made a decision that when the wind began picking up to thirty knots, we would take down most or all of the sail so it wouldn't tear or break the two masts. We would use the engines and go at our best speed. We also agreed that we would cover the helm area and use the inside weather cockpit.We could see the storm coming from fifty miles out on the radar. We tracked it and when we were within twenty minutes of the rough weather, we dropped all the sails just to be safe and fired up the. ...then I managed to say smiling "would you like me to come in with you?",she started to laugh and gave a look through the corridor to the kitchen, no one was there, "you mean, I'm sorry...you mean to the toilette with me?" she said"yes" I replied, "well it sounds a bit odd you know", then I said " but not for what you think", "oh I see" she said" and she gave me the hottest smile I've ever seen,then in a purely impulsive act I kissed her and took her inside the toilette, with my left arm I. Seeing a terrified and gaunt face looking back at me, cursing myself for being so stupid as not to see what was likely to happen and finding a way to avoid it.But just as I was getting positively suicidal, I finally heard the sound of a car pulling into the drive. My heart leaping with joy as I saw it was Jill, hugging her like I’d never let her go ever again as she stepped through the front door.When I finally released her and looked into her face, I could see all the signs of a traumatic.