In a parked car
In a crowded street
You see your love
Made complete
Thread is ripping
The knot is slipping
Love is blindness

When David got back home, Carol was seated in the kitchen and upon seeing David, smiled at him. "Hiya David.", she called, her cheerful expression made David's heart melt, "Hello Darling, you feeling alright?", David called back. Carols Cancer was clearing up well now and she only had one more course to go through which pleased David no end. Once he got in the kitchen and sat at the table, Carol got up and sat on his knee, putting her arms around his neck. David laughed, "Someone is pleased to see me." He said as Carol nuzzled his neck, she grinned at him, "I've missed you." she said softly as she cuddled him. Despite looking so happy, David could sense that something wasn't right. Using his free hand, he lifted Carols up from his shoulder and asked her, "What's wrong Carol?", Carol stared at him for a few seconds before she spoke, "Nothing, why?" But David knew that she was lying. He knew her better than anyone. "Please,don't lie to me Carol, i know when something's wrong with you, now tell me." His voice was firm but gentle, Carol sighed heavily, her pretty face displaying fear, "I'm worried about Sonya, i've passed on the gene to her and i cant help but feel guilty about what ive done." David cut her of by putting a finger on her lips, "You have nothing to feel guilty for, you weren't to know that you would inherit the cancer gene and you didn't know you had until the Doctor told you, so i suggest you stop worrying because it isn't your fault." The finality of his voice put Carols mind at ease and she once more settled into his embrace. Then, she smiled at him again, "You know David, there's no one here, shall we go upstairs?", her voice was low and seductive and David gave her a sexy smile.

Within Minutes, Carol and David were completely naked in their bed with Carols moans of pleasure reaching its crescendo and David pumping harder and faster into her. "Oh David!", she cried as she felt his shaft throbbing. They stopped for a few seconds, then Carol got on top of David and started riding him hard and fast. The bed started creaking rhythmically and both of them were grateful that neither Sonya, Bianca or the kids were home because they would have the shock of their lives. David had always been amazing in bed and Carol had plenty of experience when it came to him, David lay there watching her as her breasts bounced up and down and her nails digging into his flesh. "Oh Jesus, Carol i'm going to cum!", he yelled as he ejaculated into her and Carol tossed her head back and moaned deeply, nearly screaming before she collapsed on top of him. She lay on her side of the bed and David held his arm out to her, in which she cuddled into him. "I love you so much." she whispered lovingly and David smiled at her, caressing her cheek, "I love you too." he said softly then Carol fell asleep but David didnt. Instead, he got up and put on his dressing gown. He thought about his uncle Harry whom he had never seen in his life. Ian sometimes mentioned him but no one else. He knew he had an uncle Kenny, an aunt Dora and Uncle Ronnie as well as his dads twin sister Pauline, god rest her soul. But Kenny was in New Zealand where Simon was, Dora was nowhere to be seen and Ronnie was dead. But Harry was about and David knew that he was the link in which he would find out more about the father he never properly knew.

A week later, David returned to the cemetery and sure enough, Harry was standing there, dressed in a scruffy well worn coat and looming over the grave of his dad. David took a deep breath towards him. "Harry!", he called and Harry turned around, smiling at him though David wished his hadn't because his teeth were rotten and stained with some missing. "David, i was wondering whether id ever see you again!", He said merrily as David came towards him. David grimaced at him, disgusted and embarrassed to be in his presence. "I want to ask you something." he said in a low voice and Harry nodded, "Go ahead, ask me anything." David took a deep breath again then he asked solemnly, "Can you tell me anything about my Dad?" Harry's smile began fading slowly and he turned away from him and began peering at the graves of his parents, Lou and Albert Beale who were nearby. David began losing his patience, "Did you not hear me?!", he snapped, grabbing at Harry's coat, Harry pulled his arm away none to gently, "Don't you man handle me, you little shit! Hasn't anyone told you to respect your elders?!" He shouted, heading for the entrance but David stood his ground, "Well,if you wont tell me, Ill find out myself!" and Harry stopped dead. He faced David and said sadly, "If you want to know more about your dad, my little brother, then i suggest we talk in somewhere more appropriate." He grabbed a set of small sticky notes and a pencil from his coat pocket and he began writing, then he passed the note to David, "That's my address and that's my phone number, come over any time, i don't get many visitors." He said sadly then he walked away and David watched him go. He stared at the sticky note and as he made his way out of the cemetery, he debated whether or not to go and see his uncle. He knew he should have made the effort to see his dad when he was alive but he had believed that Pete never cared about him but as the years went on, he realised that this wasn't the case. He got into his car which was parked in a crowded street nearby and he analysed the information on the note. He tried to block the thought of his uncle out of his mind and tried thinking about Carol, the great love of his life and who would soon be his wife but the more he thought about their upcoming nuptials, the more he began thinking about Pete's disastrous marriage to Pat. As he drove away, he decided to pay his uncle a visit later that night...