“I don’t understand.”I smiled. “It’s going to sound stupid, but how many times in your life do you get to really be there for someone? I mea... when it really matters?” He paused for a second. “Also, I’m tired of being treated like the family dog.”His eyes met mine, and I saw a fierceness there. “Look man, I’m treated like a joke. People look down on me, and I end up being the clown to keep them entertained. I’m tired of that shit. I’m tired of feeling like I’m tolerated. You want to know why I’m. Feasting on strawberries dipped in chocolate, along with an assortment of fine cheeses and delicate cake, drinking wine as we sat on the blanket watching the sun set across the shimmering horizon. As we watched the day turn to dusk, Jennifer pressed her head on my shoulder, and we talked on about nothing of importance. Oranges, yellows, reds, and pinks were now barely visible over the horizon. As the sky darkened into night, and the night’s stars began to appear accompanied by the full moon.. Well I decided to walk to the near by store and get something to cold to drink, I walked in and bought a 12 pack of Busch light, and a soda for the walk home,. Any way the store was a truck stop there tucks comming and going all hours of the night or they would park in the back of the store.Well I left the store I walked around the back of it cause there was a short cut as I made my way behind the store i was walking about 30 feet from a big blue semi. thats when i herd a voice a womans. " Oh my gawwddd!" gulped Mark looking up making eye contact. "You thinkshe saw all that?" She's freaking eighty and half blind" laughed Erica pulling him backin the house. "Her husband maybe. He's as big a perv as you and youprobably just made his day having a tramp flash her bush on thetrampoline." EEEeeeewwww," groaned Mark feeling sick grabbing his stomach as he gotback inside the house."Not the time for cramps pretty boy," teased Kristen spinning himunzipping the uniform. "Get the shit off.