In the morning after my radio went on I lay there thinking about how awesome last night was. I heard her shower go on and remembered that I had to sho... her the bus route to work today. I got up and went down to start coffee. Then I went back upstairs and got in my shower when I heard hers go off. As I washed I heard a knock at the bathroom door and it cracked open."Can I come in?" Her little voice said as I saw her through the glass door.My smile said yes as I looked at her in her big towel and. “I’m Charley Ozvik – and you must be ... Patricia, and...” She pauses, taking in the size of Patricia’s partner – then looks to his square jawed pretty boy face and waits for him to answer.“Andrew Granton ... I’m Patty’s partner...” He smiles.Patricia leans across him, her hand on his huge chest, “He’s the reason we’re here today.”Charley looks him up and down. “I bet he is.” She looks over to Patricia. “But you do WANT to be here, don’t you?”Patricia’s smile says it all. She nods. “Yes. Of. In all the years that I have lived here I had never really visited the park to enjoy it by just walking and looking at it. I mean, the flowers that were absolutely beautiful, and all the trees and shrubs. I had passed the walking paths before but I was running and I never had any intention on stopping to walk any of them.The park is big, like I said; it had some very large sand rocks people could climb up on and parts of the park was very wooded. There were three different ponds. I never knew. ’ I said simply, as if he had asked a question instead of making a statement. The remainder of the specific phrasing of the conversation escapes the grasps of my memory (an unfortunate side effect of the alcohol), however, the actions and thoughts are perfectly intact. After a brief discussion of whether we had considered sleeping with each other, his hand moved under the blanket and returned to my hip. In that position, my shirt had slid up slightly, giving just enough exposed skin for his.