Others went there, but it was rare to see anyone else out in the woods so I usually felt pretty comfortable doing what I wanted. Just entering the tra...l I would begin to undo my pants as I walked. Just a few feet in I’d take them off, usually throwing them over my shoulder. I always wore pants as a teen. I was extremely thin during that time, so to hide how scrawny I was. I wore pants and a jacket almost everywhere. The jacket would be the next to come off, so I would be walking in a t-shirt,. But until I actually look, there's no way of knowing how long it will take." Right. I'll be in my office from about nine on. Just ask at the main entry." Fine. I'll aim for half-past."When I got off, I looked at Rachel. "Will you be at the Gallery on Wednesday?" I was planning to be." Lunch with me?" Aha! Going to the Museum?" Yes. What might be a big job for my dad." Her phone rang."Hello ... yes ... certainly ... tomorrow's fine, Wednesday's bad. Right ... see you then." She looked at me.. "Do I really have to do this?" Shewhimpered, her voice now trembling and sounding more feminine than ever.Sam scoffed and shook his head in disappointment. "This was all youridea, remember?" It wasn't a question so much as an order. She knew thiswas going to happen, she just couldn't fathom the details. She managed toutter, "But..how? And...where?"Sam chuckled. "That's my good girl. Just give in to the idea that thiswill happen. Here's what you're going to do. You're going to walk back toyour. But it makes sense that I liked longer hairif it meant being able to have days like this with my mom."Mary continued to look through the pictures for a moment before handingthe album back to me. Then I saw her concerned face."How does this make you feel?" she asked.I sighed. "I was really surprised when I found it," I told her. "Butmost of those pictures happened on the best days of my life that I canremember while growing up. I think they are my best memories because Iwas dressed as Megan,.