Just like that. The the funeral parlour was packed, as any funeral for a young person is. I surveyed the congregation. There were people there who I h...adn’t seen in nearly 15 years. Sure we had all grown up, got married, had families of our own, or were career minded but looking around it brought back great memories of just hanging about together as k**s. At the wake, I was making pleasant conversation with Liam’s auntie when I had a tap on the shoulder. I turned and standing there was my old. I'm always pleased to help her because she is so appreciative. Lately, she has gotten into the habit of giving me twenty or thirty dollars whenever I help, but I tell her that money is unnecessary; I help her because we are friends.One thing that I love most about this lady is her quaint Irish accent. Even though she's been an American citizen for years, she still has a beautiful, lilting Irish brogue that I adore. And she's not bad looking, either. For an older woman, she maintains her figure. I knew he'd had a crush on me for a long time, but I thought of him as more of a brother through school. We were very good friends. I dated a lot through high school and into college. Jason had the occasional girlfriend, but really don't date much and when he did it didn't last long. When I broke up with my boyfriend in college, Jason and I hung out a lot. I got real comfortable around him and would even change my clothes in front of him without thinking anything of it. One day we were at my. It would be great to see who was on the other side and see what they were up to. I got stood up quietly and walked over to the wall, examining the cracks that I had seen. There were several holes and I discovered that by placing my eye to one of the holes, I could see clearly through to the next balcony.Stooping down slightly, I placed my eye to the hole and surveyed the scene in front of me. Wow! A woman was standing with her back to me. She was obviously topless and the metallic blue coloured.