I won't make any recommendations oneway or the other until we've seen each other several times. Now, why doyou think you are in the bathroom?"I had to...pee, I realized. Made sense. But this was the girls' bathroom,and I was a guy! I tried to leave the room, so I could use the moreappropriate facilities--and walked right back into the girls' bathroom. I only had a few minutesto tinkle before I would be late to Algebra (God, Miss Sykes was a tyrantabout tardiness) and I really had to go! I picked. She pulled the blankets over us and was soon asleep. I caressed her face softly and lightly kissed her lips. Sleep was longer coming for me. I was plagued by a sudden return of depression, as well as regret over what Jully and I did. Finally I drifted off to an uncomforting sleep. When morning came I was awake first. Always was an early riser. I carefully removed myself from Jully’s arms and showered. Then I came back and dressed silently. This done, I walked into the living room to be. He wasn’t going to take any risk in pushing her too hard or too quickly.As the taxi arrived and Andrew began to graciously say good-bye, Megan interrupted, “Andrew, I hope you don’t think it forward of me, but Mum and Dad asked if you would like to stay over on Christmas Eve and again on Christmas night.”She stuttered as she realised she had just asked him to stay overnight in her home with her; a shiver of excitement ran down her spine.Looking up at him she quickly followed with, “They also. Piotrowski looked at the papers with interest."Do you remember any of this, Mr. Piotrowski?"Mr. Piotrowski gave him one of those looks, "It was a little before my time. I remember it from school of course. Back then it wasn't the First World War, just the Great War. I was ten years old when the Second World War started. It was only after that, that people decided that we needed to number our wars. I guess my war was too small. They tried to call Korea a 'Police Action' but I can't think of any.