I'm asleep practically before my head hits the pillow. Dreaming my favorite dream.At breakfast the next morning, Johnny is busy cooking for both Momm... and I before we leave for work. He had spent many years as a bachelor, but at an early age Johnny's mother had taught him to cook, clean and do laundry. She wanted her little boy to be self sufficient. Johnny was a terrific cook. As Momma prepares to leave the house, she give me a long sweet kiss on my cheek and say's “I love you baby”, the. Here at least was something familiar. As I was poking around the binlifts, Clint, the director, came up behind me. ‘This will be fine for the job won’t it?’ He asked. ‘It’s a bit newer and cleaner than the one I’m used too.’ I smiled. ‘But it should be fine.’ I leant back against the big solid side of the truck. ‘Can I ask one thing though, why am I here?’ ‘Karen thought you should be on set.’ He shrugged. ‘Miss Carragher? But to do what exactly?’ ‘To keep an eye on how the waste collection. I’m not into Dungeons and Dragons, but I’m heavy into the ‘young adult’ romance stories, as well as Fantasy like the “Percy Jackson” and “Harry Potter” series.”“You mean where hunky vampires in perfect makeup and nicely-dressed werewolves fight over the pretty girls?”“Hey, there are few decent gay sci-fi books. It’s easy enough to imagine myself as the lead heroine.”Taylor chuckled. “Sorry, but that’s where my skepticism draws a line in the sand. I’m not able to suspend my disbelief that long.. Please stand up and getthe boots I gave you. I want to know if they are the right size."Kyle rose to his feet and walked back to the kitchen to retrieve theboots from the chair he had left them on. Carrying them in one hand,he returned to the living room, and sat back down on the couch, settingthe boots on the floor beside him."I cant see a size tag on them, but they look way too small to fit me."He looked at the boots on the floor and unzipped them completely."They're very special boots.