Seeing Nana in the shower meant I got to see her scars from her double mastectomy. Nana’s as tough as nails. She survived breast cancer and so much ...lse. I don’t know how she does it. I would have probably fallen to pieces if I had to go through a fraction of what she’s been through.And she’s tough on other people too. She doesn’t take nonsense from anybody. But she’s been amazing with me this week. It’s like she knows exactly how I’m feeling and has been giving me time to work through it in my. I said well thats great to hear. He followed with one of his favorite remarks ' theres an ass for every seat". I said great babe does that mean I don't have to cook we can order out maybe get a big juicy steak from that Steakhouse around the corner. He agreed. Deal ill call it in, you go pick it up. thinking that will give me time to clean up. No problem hun. he replied. After ordering I told him I was a little tired and wanted to take a shower and feel refreshed by. I'm not much of a drinker so just a couple of cocktails and I'd feel just right. I showered, got myself ready, and slipped on the dress. When I got to the ballroom there were already a good number of people there. I picked up a name tag and clipped it on. Surveying the room I recognized almost everyone right away. It being the 10th, the guys still had their hair and the girls still had their bodies. I found a table to stand at with friendly faces and said hello. Everyone seemed pleasant. We'd. Is he trying to control me? No, I don’t think so. He’s really trying very hard to be my friend but I want more than a friendship with a gay. I want a man to love me, to protect me. Why did I pretend I had a date? Incensed, believing that Jennifer had a date, Peter drove to the workshop, although, as he relived the day’s events, he came to comprehend that he should’ve had sense enough to realize she had only met him the previous night. Just because he had enjoyed her company so much, he believed.