** Three weeks later**
A lone figure sits on the green grass silently contemplating. A gentle breeze blows through the slightly long lengths. It is due to be cut in a day or two and it is the longest he has seen it in a while. It gives a more tranquil setting and he tries to think of it as calming instead of lonely.
Finally, he hears the familiar rumble of a car that screeches to a stop with a spray of stones. A smile crosses his handsome face as he shakes his head, standing up from his position. The grass is flattened and somewhat dis-coloured from his long stay in one spot.
Thea jumps out of the car, throwing her bag over her shoulder, the bag actually hitting the panels of the car in a less than her usual careful manner, but Thea is too excited to even notice as she shuts the door
