" Sarina handed me a largepink straw hat, matching pink little basket purse, pink strap sandalswith a 3 inch raised cork heel. She added several silve...r bracelets, largesilver hoops in my pierced ears, and a long scarf pink and white tiedaround my waist with a long slit on one side so I could walk along to actas a "cover-up," till I got to the beach."Let's get going sissy." She led me out to the car and we drove off tothe beach. An hour later we had parked several blocks away from thebeach. I think it’s important that Peter frets for a while. The longer I stay out the more his imagination will run riot. That’s what it’s all about. We could eat in the restaurant if you’d prefer that.” They settled for the restaurant on the grounds that it was more conventionally romantic. As Alex explained, it shouldn’t be all about Peter’s imagination, she should be getting the full experience as well. Over dinner she found out more about him. Her first guess, from hearing his voice, that he sang. ” “Thank you, that sounds great,” he smiles. In an attempt to distract myself, I hop off the bed to wheel the trolley outside. “Do you want to take a shower or anything?” I ask as I move the cart to leave it by the wall outside. “No, it’s okay, I’m just going to crash,” he replies, removing his socks and moving to lie down on the bed. By the time I get back in and lock the door, Mark is dozing quietly on the bed. I decide to let him sleep and brush my teeth. Going into the bathroom and flicking. All throughout this time I saw less and less of Gwen who after the funeral went back to Canada with her daughter for 3 months and I was left thinking about when I would see my dream granny again only for her to start calling me from Canada pouring her heart out to me telling me that although it was great seeing her daughter and grandc***dren that she missed her home and me which made me feel amazing and I knew deep down that when I next saw her again that I would be free to hold her and kiss.