. You DO know the toilets in this place are, like, singlecubicles, right?" Jacinta asks as we head to the side of the room. "AndI'm assuming you DON'T...want to use the little boys' room?" Both assumptions are correct," I say. "I just- I kinda need to talk toyou about something, something sensitive..." Umm, wouldn't you be better off asking someone who's post-op?" Jacintaasks, making me almost cry in frustration."Not THAT type of sensitive!" I hiss, before composing myself."Sorry... I'm sorry, I. ”“Maybe. Maybe not. It doesn’t affect us. We just need to get clean.”“What about Lara? How is she going to change?”“We’ll deal with her later.”I huffed. “I don’t know what I might do if I see Pete right now.”Heather took my arms and looked at me sincerely. Her face caught the flood light from Brian’s front porch, and my heart stuttered as I noticed twin trails of gray watercolor painted on her cheeks, connecting eye to jaw. Somewhere between Woodstock and here, Lara’s situation had caused a. All three were sitting on one of the bottom bunks. The bunk above them was the only free one so I slowly walked over and put my stuff on the flat mattress. “Hey, you need some help with that?” one of them said. “No, thank you.” “She’s polite,” one said and the others agreed. While I was putting the fitted sheet on the bed I felt a hand on the back of my knee. I started to jerk away but didn’t want to anger them. As I continued to fix my bed the hand started to caress my leg. Before I had. " I felt a few tears as I said that. I really did miss her.Jimmy said, "We all do. She was my friend for a long time too." Ok," he said. "Take your friends out for warm ups. We have a bit to do today before I chase you out of here." Fine," I said. I took the other four into the gym and we started stretching exercises while he and Uncle Dar stayed behind talking and drinking that nasty coffee.After about twenty minutes, he came out and watched us for awhile. We were doing a leg stretch that.