It was the old pullout hide a bed type. In the morning I never remembered making the trip. I would go to sleep in their bed and wake up in mine with n... memory of how I got there.On this one night I think we must have been listening to some spooky stories on the radio but I don't remember for sure. All I remember is what happened next.It was time to go to bed and so I changed in the bathroom and said good night to Mom and Pop. I went into the bedroom and saw that Mom had turned down the covers. Nodding her head once,Marty whispered, “Okay.”Moving very close to her, I raised her hand and lightlykissed the ring on her index finger. Looking her rightin the eyes, I could smell the perfume from her bath.“This is your place. You set the rules and you controlwhat happens in here.” I paused to give her time toaccept that. ” Now, about that towel?”Marty put the wine and glasses down and went into herbathroom. I took my jacket off and put in on the chestunder. “You want to make a run for it, huh boy?” He screamed at Flynn, who was still disoriented from the strike to his head. Flynn felt someone place a boot on his leg, and as he began to yell for the man to stop, the boot began pressing down slowly.“Ah!” Flynn screamed, and the large bandit laughed.“We may not be able to defeat the King’s army, but we will still have a victory today.” The big man spat, as he continued pressing down on Flynn’s legs slowly and painfully. “If we die today, you die with. The key difference was that Birgit and I both wanted the same thing. Becky and I didn’t; at least not at this point.Could I see myself with her for the rest of my life? Yes. Did I think it was going to happen? No. And the answer was ‘no’ because of Birgit. Without Birgit in the picture, I might actually consider being with Becky exclusively, and see how things went. It wasn’t like I was giving her an engagement ring.On Thursday we found out that the Spring Dance, to be held April 7th, was voted.