I really hadn't thought about what we were going to do.

My husband and I hadn't been together for so long.

But the record had been out for weeks and hadn't done anything.

The officials said he hadn't tried to leave the country.

The children hadn't even been in high school a month.

He hadn't even told them when they would see him again.

But she hadn't seen a single one on her way back.

But he hadn't found the right way to tell his men.

He hadn't been able to get close to her for weeks.

I hadn't had a real home since my parents died.

They had been trying to talk and hadn't made themselves heard.

Maybe she had gone and he just hadn't heard her move.

He hadn't heard his own language in a long time.

The problem was he hadn't made up his mind yet.

I hadn't given a thought to him in a very long time.

But in the last few months they hadn't gone out together.

In fact he hadn't really seen the car at all.

He hadn't heard from his father for more than a year now.

Maybe getting up hadn't been such a good idea after all.

But she still hadn't told him what he really wanted to know.

He hadn't even been given a chance to ask questions.

Even if he hadn't told her exactly what they were.

They hadn't had a chance to get much out of life.

He hadn't actually seen a body during his few minutes up top.

She hadn't even the energy to order the girl to move.