“So, why are you crying?”Chris paused for a few second before she blurted out, “ I’m broke. I’m about to lose my house.”Shit. I knew immed...ately where this was going.I took a deep breath. “I thought you and Robert had investments,” I said. I tried to sound positive.By now Chris had stopped crying and was ready to talk. “I thought we did too. It seems that my dearly departed had a gambling problem. There’s nothing. No stocks and bonds, no savings account and no life insurance. Nothing! He spent. "That's not what most girls think." Oh, so I suppose YOU have actually done that to a girl," Sylvia shot back with a sarcastic tone."Actually, yes, I have. And I'm told that I'm VERY good at it," I said proudly."Eeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwww!" she almost screamed. "You are so disgusting!" But then she paused, looked thoughtful and asked. "What is it like?" What do you mean?" I asked. I knew what she meant, but I wanted to make her ask more detailed, intimate questions."I mean, what is it like...down. At first, he considered not answering but thought better as this brother was huge compared to himself. “I asked if our father would teach me the way of the sword, he said no.”“That’s not surprising. I’ve read some of his old journals little brother. He didn’t have an easy life of fun and excitement, you know that as I’ve seen you going over them line by line as well.” Windel picked up his hayfork and hung it on the wall. When they had both finished cleaning and securing the tools used that day,. Theydeserved to be happy and shouldn't let some knuckleheads bother them.The oldest of the troupe looked over at me and whispered to his youngerfriend. They both blushed and giggled. Again... I wondered, what did hesay?I was curious enough now to ask them what they were whispering. Theoldest, introduced himself to me. His name is Jared. He told me they hadnoticed that I appeared to take pleasure from their close relationship.That they all wondered why I never said anything before today..