I am with Father Andrew and Marissa at many social events; we live near each other; Marissa comes to visit and is very critical of how I keep my house... later see Father Andrew and Marissa wearing the same coat made of light beige wool with blue checks over squares. When I visit them I sit on a rough wooden stool: I am (made to) feel very inferior.
At home I see a newspaper (London Observer?) with pictures dated 1956: Marissa and Father: Marissa 1.1 Margie Manning, she has red roses next to her picture of 1956. I realize that he loves her very much and that they have been much in the lime light.