My granddaddy’s funeral, right?”“Yep. Five, six years ago,” checked the effeminate guy.“Yeah, mane! That’s right.”“It’s good to see ...ou again.”“Bet,” grinned the six-foot-two, slender thirty-four year-old.“Let me make the rounds since I just got here. I’ll catch back up with you.”At that funeral, Ronnie was still a novelty to his entire family. He had been openly gay for a while, but the conservative Black family still considered it taboo. Ronnie had been sitting on the patio when Moe’s mother,. I put in my ear buds for a while and tuned out. After an hour the coffee hit me and I used the bathroom, as I exited the older man turned to me and said "Miss, are you all alone tonight?".I replied, "Yes, just going home to visit some familie." As am I. Won't you keep me company for the remainder of the trip?" he asked me.I couldn't say no. He was so sweet and his smile made me melt. I took a seat next to him and we began to talk. After an hour it was like I had known him my whole life. We. Wheeler used the Saturday evenings to go on dates. Sarah hopped that when she was older she was able to keep the romance alive in her own marriage like they were doing. Sarah returned to the kitchen and, while Sammy continued to consume his improvised dinner, washed up the dishes she had made during her own meal. After she was finished, she took Sammy out of his high chair and carried him to the living room. With the TV on to distract the baby, Sarah pulled out her laptop and tried to do some. ”Cindy called a cab and headed off toward the church hoping she would not look too nervous. As the cab pulled up at the church she noticed there were two cars in the parking lot. She figured it was just someone else who needed the reverend’s counseling. She then paid the driver and walked toward the front doors of the building. She tried the door and found it unlocked and presumed that the preacher-man was already for her.Cindy opened the door and went inside. She began searching for Reverend.