One thing I knew for sure, was that the wedding wouldn't have been located in such an establishment, had I'd been footing the bill. But hey, my ex-wif...e Shona had made damned sure that would never happen many years before.I really thought I'd found myself a safe secluded spot, (tucked away in a pseudo-Minstrels Gallery that doubled-up as spot-lighting tower and projection room) from where I could watch the ceremony but not be seen by anyone on the floor of the main hall below.I had been well. Thankfully, a therapist at the hospital, who had gone through somethingsimilar when she was a child, understood.A month later, with her therapist's support, Emily confronted herparents again. Although armed with documentation, and links to variousweb sites, she actually expected to be thrown out of the house. However,no such thing happened, apparently Emily didn't understand her parentsas much as she thought she did."Kevin, why didn't you say anything?" Encompassing her child into herarms, her. My head is filled with thoughts like what is she , is she single, married etc. Then at 1pm I got a call from her , saying that my friend is doing fine . I said thank you nandu and cut the call . evening I started early , to see if he is okay . Reached home at 6.30 pm, he is sleeping with some boxes near his bed. When opened, I have seen traces of bread in one box and might be juice in other .I realized that she might have gotten him something, so immediately I cleaned the boxes, hurried to her. ‘What’s up?’‘I wasn’t entirely honest with you and Nick’ ‘Yeah?’‘My parents… they are on their way back from Australia and won’t actually get back till Boxing Day night. I’m going to spend Christmas Day at home by myself in fact’.‘So no need to get home early then?’‘Nope, unless something turns up….’I kissed him again. ‘It just did’ I smirked ‘Fancy going out? Somewhere together?’Si’s face lit up ‘Oh yes, I’d really like that Andy’, smiling and caressing me.‘Cool, lets shower then, get dressed.