I love Danny of course. I’m his mother. He’s part of me. He gives me joy and brightens my day, but even if he didn’t, I’d still give him every...hing he’d need. I’d still love him. I’m dedicated to him and his growth as a boy and someday as a man. I’d give anything for him. No questions. I want him to live a long, happy life, and I’ll do anything I can do to help him get that. That’s motherly love. I’m not even sure what romantic love is. I read somewhere that before a person can say ‘I love you’. The house is dimly lit. Very quietly I open the door. There is that very big bed with three people in it.Now there are four. In the low light I see that Brindy is nearest to me. I try not to wake her as I get into bed with my sister.Brindy has no clothes on. If this is how they sleep ... Very carefully I remove my sleeping clothes. I get close to Brindy in the flashes of light and sound. I am very close to looking like Carlita. Maybe that is what she thinks when she puts her arm over me.Now I. I do not believe my personal life is any of your business. Please direct me to someone who can act like a pro.”She jerked back like I had slapped her and got a sad look on her face.I found the problem and called the branch manager, their head of security, and the head of maintenance over to show them that one of their employees used clear tape to block the door from locking. I fixed the alarm and suggested that they check their security tapes and find out who did that. I did not hear back from. I knew it excited him so much. I wasn’t sure what I thought about it. I really loved being around Rich. He was so loving and kind. I wasn’t going to share the news about my husband with him. I figured it wasn’t necessary at that point. “I better go downstairs and get my clothes. Thank you for another amazing day. I really like you so much.” “My pleasure. Ellen, you’re amazing. I wish you were my wife. Let’s exchange phone numbers. Call me anytime.” We both giggled and walked down the stairs..