A/N: The Avonlea characters don't belong to me. You will know my inventions though when you read this.



She's Still In His Mind





Felix awoke Christmas morning feeling better than he had for a bit of time. Except for the pain in his arm where he had been shot he felt almost one hundred percent. As he got up and out of his bed he noticed a map on his dresser, a map he and Izzy had made when they were children. Izzy. The only thought that was then in his head. With that thought he got dressed and headed to the kitchen for breakfast.

As he went down the stairs he saw that Cecily was already at the table eating her porridge and reading the letter and Christmas card from Izzy.

"Good morning Cecily," he greeted her as he took a bowl from the cupboard.

"Hello Felix, have a good rest?"

"Yes, it's nice to have a bed again," he said with a chuckle. "So why don't you tell me the news of Avonlea."

"Well there's not much to tell. Clemmie Ray, Clemmie Andrews actually, had a baby girl who she named Adelaide Marie, and Izzy is visiting her family in Halifax right now."

"Izzy is in Halifax?" said Felix sounding surprised.

"Isn't that what I said. Anything else you would like to know about Miss Pettibone, Felix? Her schedule, her work hours…her beaux?" Cecily felt like breaking out in laughter after she said the last thing, she knew it would annoy Felix and sure enough it did, the tips of his ears turned a pretty scarlet.

"What on earth are you hinting at Ces?"

"All I'm saying is that if you still really like Iz…dare I say love her, then you should get back to being close again because men are starting to notice her as a woman."

"What men?" said Felix a little worried.

"Well, Donny Lester wont leave her alone, some of the guests at the Whitesands and this one guy who is about twenty who just moved here, his name is Tom Roberts and is a journalist. He and Izzy have become good friends. I suggest that when she comes back you do something you wont regret," and with that Cecily departed from the kitchen and left Felix with his now cold breakfast and his thoughts.