Hesitation and boredom can lead to the meeting of a life time.

Piper sat in front of the TV nothing good was on, all those channels and yet never anything to watch, she thought to herself. She hadn't really ever got why Dan had insisted in having cable. He only watched the sports, which bored her to death, she didn't mind baseball but the football, basketball, golf even, he watched them all and she hated it.

An then there was the cooking channels, the few channels she did watch, except for the odd soapy film or a bit of a drama. That was all her viewing, which was why she had never understood the need for it. But like always she had kept quiet and allowed Dan to just do what he pleased, it always seemed easier that way.

She sat still flicking mindlessly preoccupying herself while she waited for the babysitter to come, and then she could go to P3 like she had planned.

He kept pacing up and down steps outside the manor, she wouldn't still be there, they had probably sold it…. right? But what if she hadn't, sure she wouldn't recognise him, not only had he changed one hell of a lot. She had never really known him, not like he had known her.

But still at the funeral, for a split moment when he said his apologises, and she had looked in his eyes, those beautiful brown eyes that they where, when thy had met his he almost felt like she knew him.

But he was just being stupid, she wouldn't be in that house, and she didn't look at him in that way. He was just working himself up over nothing.

He wiped some of the dirt of his hands, he had forgotten how mucky his bag had become from throwing it around down at the batting cages from the times he had taken his Dad down there.

He sighed; it was days like that he missed the most. But now he was living different days, new ones, without them. An like he could live without them, he couldn't live without the job.

So with one final push of himself he walked up the final steps, raised his fist and knocked on the oak door.

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