As with all my stories there is not always a nice tidy happy ending for everyone — life is just not like that. * The area was deathly quiet, it was ...ear on two in the morning and the only noise Jerry could hear was his own breathing and the occasional rustle of some animal in the undergrowth of the overgrown vegetation around the back of the Boy Scouts hut where he crept, keeping close to the trees. Working his way to the back of the lot he climbed over the small wire fencing that was bent as. "You move to the middle, as I tick a switch and the curtains slowly open."Oh, cool! The mirrors!" you burble, seeing the swirling people below us."Yep. We see them, they can't see us. Fun watching."You kneel down on the deep couch, arms sliding out along the serpentine top, face to the glass, scanning the action."Wait, is that who I think it is?" pointing at an elegant mature woman in a wildly expensive dark blue suit crossing the room to a corner booth. Following just behind is a tall, thin. Sawyer worriedly checked his watch again."He's already here? He's crazy early," he thought to himself, growingembarrassed that he'd left a world renown designer sitting alonewaiting for him.The restaurant had been Greyson's choice and was an upscale brassierestyle with warm lighting and d?cor. It was a fun spot, not too big orcrowded and focused on the food given the diminutive size of the bar hewalked by. The Hostess walked him to the back to slightly moresecluded table in the corner. A. “I understand.”“Nothing goes in,” she said. I told her that I fully understood. I hoped it would happen, of course, but I saw this day as a stepping stone. I prepared for that possibility.Julia pivoted to face me directly. She exhaled and put her hands to each side palms down, as if to say Ok let me gather myself. She reached behind her and then threw her unhooked bra at my face. I caught it, taking in her musk inconspicuously but probably not. She pressed play and WAP came on. I’d say I saw.