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Mary had gone to collect her self, tried that is. It had turned to a beautiful warm afternoon, with chills not brought by wind. The goosebumps were not all together unpleasant.

Her strained expression was framed by long red hair. She found herself thinking about this handsome man. She had to have him. The woman however.. goosebumps. It was almost as if blue eyes still looked after her. Mary found herself heating up. Maybe she should stay away, but what would she then be? Not successful that is, bested by a mere wife. Worried arms hugged a stylish blouse. Mary could't let this woman control her, or so she told herself.

Hours went as she came home. Next time she would conquer! A tired Mary got to bed early this night, but dreamt with unease. If only she knew what conversation the other couple would be having.