Not that they were mad at each other, but just generally pissed off that a vacation started so shittily.After eating, they begin the long walk across ...the airport to ground transport. Along the way, Bre finally breaks down and starts mouthing about how uncomfortable, and tired, and mad and dirty she is. Adam was at this point too, but he just sighs and then abruptly shoves her into the men's bathroom they were walking past."What the Fuck are you doing?!" She demands."Just shut the FUCK up,. Stupid!“That should make it interesting,” she said. She apparently had everything set up in advance as there was a canopy cover that jutted out in front of the wheelhouse. She parked me on a folding chair there and started to undress. I glanced around hurriedly, but we were a hundred and fifty feet from the shore at the end of this pier, facing the water, and in a secure marina. I suppose there were a few hundred places where someone with binoculars could have spied on us, but by the time I got. ” We walked to the gates together, chatting about stuff, which I’ve long since forgotten, but there was a connection there. A little spark had been lit. On the Monday, I bumped into Gemma at lunch time. I think it was late spring and I remember it was a very mild sunny day. I asked her if she wanted to share my bottle of Appletize. I must have thought she was special because I didn’t share my Appletize with anyone. She said she would love to and we found a quiet area, under a big tree in one. "I won't deal with silence on this issue forever," he thought as he threw himself onto the bed.He conjured several ways to break the silence between them and try to resolve the issue when the answer came to him via a buzzing phone."I know you saw me," she texted.He was debating his response for minutes when another text came through."If you're going to ignore me, at least turn off your read receipts." I don't know what to say to you, Mom," he replied swiftly.Nothing.As he waited for her.