I woke up at noon with the light hitting my face, it was one of the hottest and brightest days, the taste of the wine we drank the previous night and well into this morning was still in my mouth. I stood up turning around looking for Elliot, the house was so peaceful and silence , there was no sing of any of the dancing and talking in the most appropriate way that had taken place in that house. I walked to the kitchen, my beautiful kitchen which had become my refuge many morning and afterno...