Shifting somewhat saucily to the left, he blew himself akiss in the mirror.So perfect, so natural to sway back to the right, now looking over thatshou...der as the matching arm dropped to his side. Then forming a V withthe first two fingers of his left hand, Snorri raised it and brought theindex finger almost to his cheek in victory.Three times he flowed through the Kata, leaving him feeling wonderful. Itpushed Snorri into the background, allowed him to leave his bedroom, insearch of his divine. Kyle was in his late twenties, also in a relationship, and was engaged. A few years later Kyle and I found more common ground. The relationships we had been in years before tragically ended in two separate accidents, just months apart. We related in the pain of losing the love of our lives. Another couple years had passed and we needed move on from heartache. I struggled in the dating scene, who wanted date a twenty-one year old widow, and single mom? Kyle struggled with the concept of dating,. "He didn't want to talk to anyone, Joey. He doesn't have a phone anymore, and he wouldn't call anyone back on mine. The only way to talk to him was to come to the hospital. And don't worry, he knows you didn't know. It's not like he thinks you were ignoring him or something." I should pop you for this, dude." Yeah, but you won't. How's Serenity?"We talked for another few minutes and he promised to send pictures of the party. Then he gave the phone back to Mai who passed me through another ten. I've always been kind of a chicken that way, I guess. Or just selfish maybe, as I had my two boyfriends with me in Mark's bedroom, which was a real treat. Mostly we found ourselves in his truck, or on a blanket on the grass someplace. But for now we had a bed and it was warm and quiet and comfortable. I couldn't spoil any of that, no way."You don't have any panties on?" Chris grinned at me as he was pulling my new pants down my long legs slowly."Nope," I shrugged with a little giggle.Mark was.