.."I was there Cheryl..." She stopped and looked at me slightly puzzled,"... I did go and even if I was nervous I wanted to be there for you andGreg. Because you invited me and that meant a lot and sure I was nervousbut I wanted to be there. I got dressed all nice.. well I thought so,some obviously didn't. I got half way up the path from the side-streetbefore little miss pinch face lilac frock stopped me and called to a MrMcGuire. He's a charmer. Called me a mockery and made it quite clear Iwas not welcome, threatened to stop me forcibly if I tried to enter thechurch. I didn't know anyone there and I did not want to make a fuss onyour wedding day, so... I left. It was to be your day, yours and Greg'sand I couldn't mess with that..." I shrugged with a few tears tricklingdown as Cheryl all five four of her tried to comfort me with a girly hug.It no doubt looked silly but it felt lovely. She started to say something and I could feel her anger start up again."No Cheryl, whatever you're. What could I do now? I knew that I could not go back to my dad, not with pretty breasts on my chest, and a suitcase full of dresses. He would kill me for sure.Lethargically, I rolled with the swell of the waves. Fortunately, it was not real long before we heard the search helicopters overhead. They had found us.The rest of the day was a blur. I found myself being examined by a doctor. He listened to my breathing, and listened to my heart, with his stethoscope between my breasts and my shoulder blades. He told me that I was a lucky young lady, and signed off on his examination.Within a day, the ladies of my boat were ensconced in a very nice hotel room. For my part, I stayed in my room, glued to the television, hoping for news of the rescue of my mother.No such news came.By the second day, I was famished. I opened my suitcase to get something to wear, and I nearly fell to the floor and wept. There in my suitcase was the bag that my mother had accumulated her money in. She had known.
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