Sebastian took out his wallet, slapped a loony on the counter andentered the makeshift fabric doorway."I could've sworn the tent was smaller." he said...as he looked over theplace. Being a fan of labyrinths, he usually knew his way aroundlabyrinths, but this one was new, so he had to keep patient, which wasone of his few virtues, or so he thought. However, this maze was adouble snare for his senses: the fact that the area was so clutteredwith mirrors made him walk very slowly.When he hit the. Again she acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. Not wishing to get caught I drifted off out the other door and back to the party.Later that evening we were chatting again, she looked around let's go and led me upstairs. She opened a door slightly and hooked her head through. "It's empty," she said, "Come on."We went through and she shut the door behind us. It was a bedroom. She grabbed me and we kissed passionately. She turned around and I kissed her neck, She put an arm up and. I stood at the dresser, my hands planted on the top of my canvas bag, my head lowered. My hair hung down hiding my head. I couldn't believe it. I had lost another life -- even before it got a chance to get going. I just knew that this shit was never going to end. A single tear splashed off my hand. I was going to miss Gary, even if it hadn't worked out between us. It made me feel bad for him and I felt sick for myself. All I could do was hope this wouldn't drive him back in to a life of. I was trying to apologize but she kissed me on the cheek and just smiled at me before heading to her bedroom at the back of the house. "Another time, sweetie," I heard her say as she walked away. I left her guest bathroom and headed to the front door when I noticed a magazine on the kitchen counter. It was a Cosmopolitan magazine and although I never buy them I am fascinated by the crazy articles they have in them sometimes. I heard her soaking in the shower so I paged through it real quick.