I stood there, lost in the rain, until she tugged at my hand and we started forward. She. Her. The girl. For what would it be without one. As soaked a... me. Ahead. Bolder, one must admit with a sense of chagrin. Younger, it must be said because everything counts and nothing does. Lovely and perfect regardless.The tent lies ahead, reaching into the sky, circusy and colourful, striped, slanted, big. The edges turned up slightly, bulging down and arcing up, water collected in the distended. “Yeah, but I know how you feel about ... I mean ... I would have slept on the couch, but I really didn’t want to, if you follow me.”She chuckled, and a slightly lecherous grin spread across her face. “The only reason I let you leave last night is because it’s that time of the month. Otherwise I would have asked. And you wouldn’t have slept on the couch, either.”A look of surprise overtook my face. “But ... what about ... I thought you didn’t...” I was perplexed by my hesitation and shyness,. "A smart girl like you is too valuable to leave in the admin pool for too long," he whispered into her ear. He brushed his cheek against her hair but she remained stiff and unmoving. "I could be a lot of help to someone looking to move up in the company. Someone looking for a mentor or an ally."His hands found the line of buttons that ran down the front of her dress. Elsa stood stock-still, afraid to even breathe. RJ's fingers followed the buttons until he cupped her breasts, thankful that she. .ALDONZA(kneeling by Quixote again, holding his head up with her own strength.)You spoke of a dream. And about the Quest!DON QUIXOTEQuest?ALDONZAYes, how you must fight and it doesn’t matter whether you win or lose, if only you follow the Quest!DON QUIXOTEThe words. Tell me pleas... , the words!ALDONZA“To dream the impossible dream...”but they’re your own words!“To fight the unbearable foe...”Don’t you remember?“To bear with unbearable sorrow...”You must remember!“To run where the brave dare.