’ ‘Wonderful,’ she said. ‘How was your New Years Eve?’ ‘Very quiet,’ Dad said. ‘Your mother fell asleep on the couch but woke up in t...ime to watch the fireworks on the far shore. The view from that front window was great. We could see everything. After that, we had a glass of champagne with our new friends and went to bed. We didn’t have any trouble getting to sleep.’ ‘You stayed up too, Nan?’ ‘I sure did. Wouldn’t miss it for the world. They always put on a great show at midnight.’ ‘I’m sorry. I got up and went to the kitchen. I saw a honey bottle there. I took it to and went into the living room.Maya mam saw this and angrily signaled me to go to the bedroom. I went to the bedroom and put the honey bottle on the table.Soon, Maya mam came storming in. she started scolding me. I said “sorry, as I have said earlier, I can’t hear you. I can only see those beautiful lips.” She smiled. I kissed her again. I pushed her into the bed. I took the honey bottle and poured it over her navel. I. “Well I'd never do that, and I wouldn't say 'unbearable', maybe 'A pain in the ass' which is what you are supposed to be sense you are the younger sister,” Jason replied just before he kissed me on the forehead.Then I cracked a smile and laugh a bit, he could always make me laugh, so I gave him another hug and he felt my shoulders and my back.“You are a little tense sis, you need a massage, that will help you relax,” Jason said.“I know, I need a manicure and a few other things too, but if I. Since Joe...and you of all people should know that!" Grace whispered harshly the scar on her hand began to burn. Not wanting to draw attention to herself and Sam, she slowly started to type again on her computer knowing her best friend was going to put up a fight. "Come on," Samantha began her arms had stopped flying about. "It has been two years! What happened was not your fault you couldn't have stopped it if you tried!" Sam was the only one Grace had told about that awful night and she was.