They had kept in touch by text but had agreed not to actually phone the other in case any phone calls were made at an inopportune moment. The texts, t...hough, confirmed how much each was missing the other and how much they both longed to get together again somehow.One thing that had changed was that Mark had had a birthday, so now he was aged thirty-three and with Vidya still sixty, although pushing sixty-one, their age gap was currently technically only twenty-seven years.They were both very. " Yes, she mentioned she'd seen you moving in," Darra answered, while pulling the mail out of the mailbox. Her mother had been right, their new neighbor was certainly attractive. Very tall, slimly built, but powerful looking, nonetheless. His hair was a rich gold, with lighter streaks, and he had the bluest eyes she'd ever seen. She turned to head back up the walk towards her porch. His voice stopped her again."Maybe we can have lunch one day, or maybe dinner? Either one's fine. I'm not from. ‘Got something in mind, Wheelie-boy?’ ‘Might have, yeah. I saw a likely set of wheels tucked down a nice out-the-way side street on the way in today, one of those early Fiestas, I can do them with me eyes closed.’ Wheelie emitted a loud guttural burp which echoed around the tall suspended roof structure. ‘Come on then, Chicky, let’s split.’ Sammy and Django headed for the far end of The Mall where George Timpson was plying his trade. They called in at the wine store on the way to top up with. It's the only music school he knew about, until I started applying."Arlene nodded. "I could see that. He'll be proud no matter what, though." I guess. I'm half expecting him to announce they're moving out to wherever I go, once I decide." No, he's established here with his work, isn't he?" I know. It's just a joke. But he's probably going to be calling me every ten minutes to see if I'm practicing."Arlene suddenly pointed. "Oh, look, the waiter is holding the phone out for you now. It's your.