"An author. Wow, I still believe that you are finally an author, Julie."
Migs said when he caught up with me the next day.
I had to be honest though, I had been avoiding him. I do want to catch up, but at the same time, I do not want to remember that he was the first person who hurt me.
Duncan and the kids were in the forest area. They were going to look for wild mushrooms that our head chef, Darwin, wanted. My children never liked mushrooms, yet the way my head chef cooks those edible fungi was divine. And they have grown to love them.
The only time Darwin would cook it was when my children wanted some.
I was at the bench where Duncan had kissed me before. I cannot help but blush at the memory. The man-made me climax using only his finger on my breast. How can anyone forget that?
I breathed a sigh of relive when he sat on the opposite side of the bench, then he reached out and held my hand.
