"Iwould. If she'd give it a chance, she would, too."Beth shrugged. "I don't blame her," she said. "It had to be a shock.She's a good person." You thin... she'll accept you eventually?" Carol said."I don't know, Carol. She was awfully pissed to see me dressed up. Ithought it was would be a lark. But she was offended to the core. It waslike a gang of transvestites had attacked her mother. I don't knowwhat's going to happen with us." It'll work out, baby brother," Carol said. "It has to." We'll. She said, “Matt has asked me to be his girl!” Suzie was excited.I said, “He seems to be a nice guy. Tell us about him.”“He’s a senior like me. Next year, he is going to school where you are. He wants to go into science or engineering. His grades are even a little better than mine. He also asked me to go to the prom with him. I said, ‘Yes.’ Bradley, he reminds me of you and Dad. All three of you are good guys. He makes me feel warm inside. His family moved here from Texas late last summer. You. The images were so vivid that she could almost taste the salt from the sea. It was the beach dream again. The one that leaves her covered in sweat when she wakes up. Night after night, it’s the same. She is walking down a deserted beach at dusk. The sun is low, coloring the sky in pinks, reds, and purples. The evening is warm, and the air is thick with the scent of tropical blossoms. Warm water from the turquoise colored sea laps at her ankles, as she strolls down the white sand. In her. Once his eyes now adjusted to the light, Marty could see me. You should have seen the look on his face. I don't know what surprised him more, the fact that I was standing there, or the way I was dressed.You see, while he had been sleeping, I had changed into a pair of red boy-shorts and matching sports bra. I keep them in my workout bag for those times when I'm on the road and want to exercise in my hotel room. I learned the hard way not to wear them in public.They're a wee bit risqué for that..