He lays there a while and there was another knock. Thinking it's probably Roger he doesn't answer. The knocks come again, a little louder each time. J...rry knows he has to answer the door.He gets out of bed and opens the door a tiny bit. Through the crack in the door, sure enough, there is Roger. "Hi," Roger whispers, "I wasn't sure if I should stop by or not. Can I come in?" Not sure what to do, Jerry opens the door, allowing Roger to walk in. "Hey, listen, I was just in the building. I decide. The day went on normal and I trying to hangout with my sister in a more presentable way. I guess that was the day when I started to flirt with an intension to impress my sister. It was weird that I being so close to and she tried to impress her with my jokes, nudges, scares and comments. We then opted to go with my uncle and aunt for a roller coaster ride and my dad being a heart patient and mom being afraid of heights.They avoided the joy rides and were more indulged in sitting and talking and. I watched this man as he slowly made his way up the sidewalk, with his one working arm he would push the wheel on his chair propelling himself forward, then reach over across himself and push the other side of the chair to correct his heading, and push it again. I sat there wondering, ‘why would anyone in their right mind even do that?’ Obviously he had done this before, it couldn’t possibly be the first time. I of course had no clue as to where he was going, he made no obvious effort or. We had been laughing and joking, running around the house like children. I grabbed his hand and led him up the stairs to the dressing room. He sat down, smiling at me, catching his breath. I regarded him for a moment, made a decision, and then proceeded to strip off my clothes. He watched me attentively, his eyes sparkling with a mix of surprise, joy and uncertainty. I went around the corner and turned on the water for the shower. The space was huge, more the size of a walk in closet than a.