It was a beautiful morning today and a couple of weeks had passed by but it seemed like it was just yesterday.

Barry's health had improved a lot and he didn't need the help of two clutches to be able to walk well but just one. He had to go for his appointments at the hospital alone because I had found a small job at a coffee shop.

The job wasn't as good and well paid as my last job, but I was happy I could have time for myself and do other things when I get home.

My relationship with Barry was better than before and though he hadn't...