"Erin. Good Morning. When are you intending to return to Gorgipest?" Probably tomorrow. Shelly wants to complete her yacht training and then space dow...n in the yacht. We are using the Barge and Trudie, Nan and I will crew her under supervision of Alan and his people. Shelly will christen "Vector" for us and then return here; she doesn't want to leave her work. She feels happier at WepDev. Now, what do you want me to do for you?" Well, I was talking with Sally a couple of days ago and realized my. That I couldn’t explain. The fact is I couldn’t explain any of this. How can you explain, remembering, no that’s not right, reliving experiences that happened almost 40 years ago? That’s right I wasn’t remembering these episodes, I was reliving them again. I know the difference between a memory and being where you were. I mean, the smell, taste, touch, everything seemed very real. I remember the feel of the gun in my shoulder, the taste of the gunpowder on your lips after firing. I could feel. “Will you marry me, Anet?” He asked again, softly, leaning forward, as if to kiss her regardless of the answer.They were all staring with bated breath. They were captured by his figure, but now their awareness of the surrounding and one another returned and specially fixated on two most prominent.“Yes”. It came out as a whisper, not the consequence of embarrassment but the result of being too overwhelmed. “I will marry you-” She raised her voice, yet before she finished saying her reply he. Doris’s focus shot to the source of the movement, to the corner of the room and there it was again, the long curtains of the bay window moving in the breeze. Fresh air was flowing into her room for the first time in a long, long time. It was only then that Doris noticed something else, she was not crying. For the first time since she could remember, her cheeks were not stained with tears, her eyes weren’t sore. That in and of itself made the knot of panic twist in her stomach even harder, and.