It had been hard for her of course but what had made it so much worse was watching her kids close within themselves in grief. They hadn’t been on the beach for ten minutes before Billy couldn’t sit still any longer, wanting to get into the water and Amy rolled her eyes and followed. XXX “That’s the spirit, darling.” Patricia cheerily replied as she handed Emma a plastic wine glass that she had fished out of her bag. Patricia on the other hand was revelling in the sheer thrill of what she had instore for this poor unsuspecting woman, and her offspring. He listens and doesn’t get into much trouble for a boy his age, and Amy is very caring. “Emma” she said back and reached up to meet her hand.
