“She’s a good girl, always has been, you should be very proud of her and I know you are, but I mean that you have every right to be too.”
“Thanks, Ayr,” she touched her hand. “Look, I’m not going into the office for the rest of the week, so why don’t you let me show Anne-Anne the ropes and you can go out and play with the boys in the field?”
“Charmed, I’m sure. Yes, OK, thanks, I think I am going stir crazy in here.”
“What arrangements have you made with Anne-Anne about lunch?”
“Well, yesterday, she went for a walk, I think, but I was going to take her to the forecourt today… I’ll tell you what, I’ll come there with you and I’ll go and play with the boys, as you so eloquently put it, after lunch. Why don’t we go now, it’s almost twelve and I just saw your husband walking past?”
“Yes,
