he comes and looks at the house and says"why isn't this fixed?. He repairs things. He asks me why I choose a musican after all the heat-ache Rennie gave Dierdre- my bil, who is a useless musician but now inherited money, so good for them. Peter and I gave them money for years, beacuse of my autistic nephew. Peter sits or stands really close to me and whispers in my ear. I quite like those dreams, now- almost 8 1/2 years. I always play with his long curly hair. I can still smell him. I feel his muscles. Thanks for asking.
Marian
oh, and there are times he looks at Mike and asks me, really, Mar?
changed for spelling in an emotional moment. God, I miss my Peter Pan.