Scott and I had one previous discretion about ten months after we started living together, several years ago now. Although, the word discretion makes it sound more sophisticated than it actually was.
Ten months after the night that changed my life, I’d decided to start a new hobby of skiing. I have no idea why I chose skiing, but I thought I’d head to the ski slope in Sunderland, Scott being Scott agreed to accompany me. I may have been a tad dramatic when I explained my previous skiing experience – okay, I’ll now admit that I completely lied.
I still blame Scott – his tales of skiing with his army friends in different countries had made me feel inadequate. The extent of my experience had been rollerblading down a hill as a child, even that hadn’t been very successful.
My lie was so hu
