“Glad to hear that. So, do the same this week which will strengthen your resolve.”
“Yes, I will Auntie Harriet…so long as the weather is good.” That last statement would have been perfectly reasonable in most circumstances. But Harriet’s fine-tuned, attitude detection antennae, sensed the subtle resentment in Laura’s tone. Harriet let it pass, deliberately and said, “Good,” accompanied by a smile.
“I’ve got a new kind of wine I’ve not had before. It’s got a really subtle taste. Like to have a glass with me?”
Laura couldn’t help but respond positively to Harriet’s love. “That would be so nice Harriet,” she said gently, and from her heart. Harriet smiled. “Come on then Laura, let’s go get it from the kitchen.”
The last week of phase-one came around. When they met for swimming, Laura aske
