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Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 09

Date: 10/18/2015, Categories: Diary, Male/Female, Romance, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

seems to be happy; it has been nearly 18 months since all of us were here. For Scarlett, who heard so much about this place, this is her first visit and she finally gets to see it. You're going out, Jeremy, and doing things with the girls nearly every single day. Amy has recovered from her hospital visit, and seems to be doing fine physically now. I... I'm happy we are here again." "Me personally, though?" she added. "I'm not feeling it. I love the island and have so many wonderful memories here. This is the place where I met and fell in love with Lindsay. I met and fell in love with you, Jeremy, and all of the other girls." Trish pointed toward an empty weight bench in the corner. "I remember sitting RIGHT THERE the day Lindsay said she wanted to stay and live with us permanently, and build a relationship with me, as Kristanna mediated a discussion between me and her. I remember Lindsay apologizing over and over again for anything she had done wrong, and how she wanted to make it up to me. I love you, Lindsay told me time and time again, and I want us to be together." Trish motioned toward the weight bench again. "I was sitting RIGHT THERE while my greatest fantasy - Lindsay opening her heart and soul to me, offering me her love - became a reality." "Yet, I don't feel it now," Trish mewed. "The memories I have here have been shoved to the background. I am glad we are vacationing here and everyone seems happy and jovial, but all I can think about is my dad, and how much I ... miss him. I am not feeling the good vibes that everyone else is here." "Would you prefer that we pack up, and go home early?" Trish made a fist and, suddenly upset, lightly punched me in the shoulder. "No, Jeremy! I don't want that at all!" When Trish turned and walked away from me, I hung my head low and sighed in total exasperation. I did not have a clue what I could possibly do to make things better for her. I figured that Trish did not want to be the reason why our vacation was cut short, so perhaps that was why she got mad. Then, I thought of Lindsay. Lindsay lost her own father to a surprise heart attack two-and-a-half years ago, yet there was still not a day that went by that Lindsay did not grieve in one form or another. I hate to say it, but everyone in our family was used to seeing Lindsay have moments - maybe even fleeting seconds - of pain and heartache on a daily basis as it pertained to the memory of her father. Had we become so accustomed to it as a family that it was just second nature to us by now? Was Lindsay calling out for someone in vain just to talk and vent to, even after all this time? A year from now? Two-and-a-half years from now? Would Trish still grieve and mourn the loss of her father the same way Lindsay does now? I am not referring to vivid memories and simple wishes that a loved one who was forever gone could magically re-appear again as if the loss never happened in the first place. Everyone has those thoughts on a routine basis. Rather, I was ...