" Want me to get it?" Natalie asked."Nah," Anna-Jade laughed as she released the drinks trolley from itshousing. "After being stuck in the kitchen all... yesterday I need tostretch my legs!" And very nice legs they are too," Natalie giggled. "I'll get the nextone." Anna-Jade giggled and playfully popped her right leg backwardtoward Natalie, before heading out into the fuselage of the plane. Asshe approached her passenger, though, her face dropped like a stone.There, in the seat bearing the light. Perhaps she was planning to go somewhere. When she came into the class, all dressed up, I wondered what happened. Strangely she had tears in her eyes. ‘Did I hurt her by throwing paper at her?’ I wondered.”“Mrs. Rosie.” I got her attention. “I swear, I didn’t throw those paper balls. I would never hurt you.” I said.“Why would you think that?” she wondered.“Because… you are crying because of me,” I replied. She smiled for once. I was happy. If I want to impress her, this was my chance, I. I wouldn't mind. How about you?" I wouldn't mind! You're so romantic, Dave. How could I ever resist." I'm sorry. That wasn't very well put. I think I really would like you to move in, Dav. I think we could have some fun living together. How about it?"She sipped her wine, her eyes not lightening. I watched her carefully. Eventually she looked up at me, "No. Not yet. I'm not ready. I don't know whether that's you, or whether I'm still not over Tod, not deep down. I'm sorry, Dave."I looked away,. "Hello?" said a man's voice."Good morning, Mr Perkins, this is Andrew Green. How are you, today?" Let's cut straight to the point, here, Drew," the voice chided. "Youpromised to have my father's estate wrapped up six weeks ago, but Ihave not heard a word from you? Now, what is going on and when will allthe nonsense be wrapped up!?"Andrew let out a heavy sigh to indicate how exhausted he had become dueto the workload placed upon him by this, rather routine, estatesettlement. "Look, Mr. Perkins,.