Both of our attorneys had gone to meet with Judge Lahey, to inform him that we would be dropping the case. Something he already knew.

I'd just arrived at the parking lot of my home. I come out of my car.

"Natty?" I hear and I shriek in fear. I turn around, scared. It's Rocky. I heave a sigh of relief. "Bloody hell. What are you doing here, Rocky?"

He hands over a bouquet of dahlias. I collect them, wondering why he was handing me flowers. I didn't want them. "They're for you. I wanted to see you. My love, don't you think it's time we talk things through and...