Adam just gazed at her, still surprised that she was here, (She had told himthat she had appointments scheduled past midnight and it was obvious that ...hehad been sleeping soundly for quite some time) and thrilled that she had chosenhis quarters to come to, rather than hers right next door. Sensing his presence, even in sleep, Eve McEllen stirred and her eyelidsfluttered. Slowly awakening she opened her eyes fully and sat up, lookingdirectly into the brightest pair of blue eyes she had ever. I answered, it was Mike."Is Maribel there? I need to speak to her." Oh shit, Mike." I said to myself. I answered the door, Mike didn't seem to recognize me. He sat down on the couch."She'll be home soon, I'm her sister Alisha, you work with her right?" I asked pretending not to know him. He looked good. His chocolate skin, his smooth head, his muscles."Yeah, I came by to ask about my friend Keith." Yeah, he stayed here for a little while then he left." Do you know where he went?" He's right. He changed more things in the letter than I would have. Obviously he switched our ages. In reality he's older than me, quite a bit older. But he's a lot younger than 99! For some reason he gave me a husband. Some of the essencials are true. I certainly know the pleasure of feeling his cume on my face! At least in the cyber sense. One explanation about my submissions: I haven't finished the Katlin/ Missy story, haven't made any postings for a week, because I've been taking time off for my. Purposefully. For you. For her.”“But why?”“You needed her. I WAS her. Now you can move on with your life.”“That’s what you said last night. That was you.”“It was us. Both of us. Birgit and me.”“Did we, well, you know, uhm, I don’t even know the word for it in Swedish!”She giggled, “Yes. Oh my God, it was amazing. All of it. I mean that. She wanted it all. I wanted it all. For her. For you.”“If this was for her and for me, what about you?” I asked.“If we decide it’s right, then it will be for.