As he drove back to her apartment, he wondered what her reaction would be now that she knew he wasn't her enemy. Or did she? Maybe she still didn't ...trust him. Maybe she couldn't forgive his actions no matter how noble the intentions. Or maybe it would be a moot point; if she had called the cops, likely there would be several cars out in front of her apartment building and they wouldn't let him in to see her. The restraining order was still in effect, after all.He made up his mind to simply. Two days later I got up early to wrap mums present up for her 44th birthday, as a treat I had decided to give her breakfast in bed alone with her present, I looked at the clock and thought that she should be stirring in her bed, I made tea and toast and put it on a tray with her present and made my way up stairs, I was just about to knock when a though came over me, quickly I put the tray down and went to my bedroom, took out a dicky bow tie and put it on, as I got to the door I thought about. I had sent him my first email. I wrote ‘Hi, my name is Jennifer, and, I am a huge fan of yours for so many years! I’ll love to be your friend? You can email me any time.’ Soon, after typing, I forward my email just by one click, and hoping that’s he‘ll reply back soon! Few months gone by, and no emails, I thought “maybe, Will wasn't interested of me?” Will has so many fans that send him emails. So, I had forgotten about it. The next day, I’d received an email; I click on the small envelope. And, the blue would set off her eyes!My girlfriend, long suffering and nearly endlessly understanding, was not shy about giving voice to her misgivings. Fortunately, she was well acquainted with the catalog of Annie's misdeeds, and was sympathetic to my desire for, well, revenge. Her price for her acquiescence to my rendezvous with the ex, was that she would get to be videographer. I did not think that it was unreasonable, in contrast to the demands I was laying out for Annie, and readily.