Norman had been busy ferrying Lennox around earlier, but now, at half nine at night, he sat outside The Jenner Brothers home, ready to take her home. Carl had insisted a taxi wouldn't be a good idea, incase she felt unwell on the journey home.
As she pulled on her cardigan and gripped the front door handle, she felt Carl behind her. Turning to him, she discovered they were but inches apart. The last few hours had been an eye opener. He had shown her his high school year books, told her all about his drinking escapades in college, and all about his nieces whom he seemed to dote upon. In all the time they had dated, he had never divulged any personal information, yet today he had been an entirely open book. He had made her laugh, showing her photos of his awful hair cuts over the years, and
