“So what do you think?” she asked with a pleased purr.“I think I love it,” I answered immediately.“I think I love you,” she whispered.My h...art stopped. My mind couldn’t form words to respond, but my eyes instantly teared up.“You don’t have to say it back,” she continued. “I just wanted you to know.”“Oh, Sam,” I cried into the phone. “I wouldn’t just say it back if I didn’t feel the same way.” Before I could say the words, she changed the subject.“I want to draw you. I know you can’t stay after. He was covered in a cold sweat. The hunting dog near his bed jumped as Colin suddenly sat up and gave a surprised bark. Once he gained his bearings, he breathed a sigh of relief before melting back against his bed. He was home, safe in his own bed. There was a slight ruckus outside Colin’s room as a couple more hunting dogs were let in and his eldest sister, who was still at home, followed after them. ‘Colin, are you alright? I heard …’ She stopped mid sentence, looking at the curtained bed.. Brianresponded are you sure? Tiffany laughed and said yes come in but hurry.Tiffany closed the door and was blushing with embarrassment: her faceturned a beet red color and her dimples were showing. The couple stoodand looked at each other, awkwardly, for a few minutes.Finally Tiffany spoke: "So you like what you see?" She said shyly, "Yesvery much." Tiffany thought about the situation for a few seconds andthought about what should happen next: She decided that since Brian hadalready seen her. Bitch.One of the guys had brought pot cookies again, but I turned them down. I wasn't going to do that again, though Ruth and Kelli had some, among others. Kelli headed back to her tent to get a jacket to protect from the cold wind that would come off the ocean and I noted that her tent was right next to ours.The night passed slowly for me. Nothing like feeling left out in a group of people who are on a whole other level of consciousness. Ruth seemed okay with the cookie's effects, and Kelli.