"I want to help you make your last week the best possible..." Sarah said with a serious expression. You blinked and looked up at her, not understanding what she meant.
"Huh? what do you mean?"
She sighed, and looked at you."I know why you came to be with Nancy, you wanted to spend the rest of your time with her at the very least. I know, your parents called and told me you might. But I have some unfortunate news. She won't make it back in time, not until the last day anyway."
Your heart sank, knowing that it was probably true. Judging from where she was, you ahd heard on the news that many flights and traffic out of the state are stopped due to a horrible blizzard/Ice storm.
"I decided not to tell her, I wouldn't want her to worry herself to death over something that she couldn't help..."
You nodded solemnly, knowing this was probably the best way.
"However, I can substitute for her..." she said, and your eye's grew wide, staring at her in disbelief.
"Wh-wha?" you stammered, not sure if you hear her right."
"Look, I know you've had a crush on me as well. I noticed it for a long time, and I will truthfully say, I didn't mind at all." There was no lie in her face, she was being honest, and that blew your mind. "You've admired my feet, breasts, stomach, heck pretty much most of my body from afar. I've even noticed you stealing glances at me while I eat, and I know why. I've even found myself attracted to you on occasion, If it wasn't for the fact that I'm already happily married I;d be waiting till you were 18 so I could steal you away from my daughter..."
You could only stare in awe at her at this confession. Normally you'd think this was some kind of facade to make your last days all the better, but Sarah rarely ever lied, and even then wasn't good at it. She was telling the truth 100%.
"But that wouldn't happen anyway now. Oh dear, such a young age too." She said, giving you a look of pity. "But I want to fulfill anything that could have been, for both you and me. My husband's gone, my daughter's away, we have the house and the next week to ourselves. I'll tell your parent's your staying here with my daughter like they had thought, and we cna do anything your or my heart desires."
This was like some dream come true, and you could only nod mutely. You didn't bother pinching yourself; even if this was a dream you didn't want to wake up.
"So what would you like to do first?" She asked you, listening intently.