Those familiar with Italy know that strikes can happen almost anytime. I was sitting when a man and young woman came and sat to my either side. They w...re not together. After sometime, I the train went slow and stopped while the announcement was brought made in Italian. I turned to the guy on my right to ask what was the matter. He responded in Italian and in a very rude way. I turned to my right and hesitated. She was reading some book and looked towards me and smiled. Wow..What a smile it was.. ” “Thank’s,” Rachael smiled. “When I have this baby and get skinny again everything will be back to normal.” “Well, I think your beautiful now,” Jason told her. “No matter what Dave says.” “You mean it?” Rachael asked. “You honestly think I still look pretty?” “Maybe even more pretty then ever,” he told her. “You’re extremely attractive.” “I wish Dave thought that.”. However, Cassie got nervous, pulling away, and looking around she said, Not now,” and the shyly looking down. Smiling to myself, I reached up, and as I tipped her chin, and we both looked around to see if anyone was watching us,we again looked at each other. It seemed everyone was focused on the band playing and then pulling her close, we eventually kissed. It was only a little kiss, but it made Cassie turned her head, again looked down. She was smiling embarrassingly, and feeling it was my. Tricia wanted to know about the errands I had to run and I told her about wanting to get her corsage for tonight and about trying to get something for the girls at the school to protect themselves in an emergency. She sympathized about that and told me it had taken most of the summer to get her a permit. Then I told her about paying for the limo and about the trip to the gym to pay for that.“Sounds busy,” she said lightly. “You do too much,” she said with her nose crinkled at me in the cute.