’ Yet, he wished he could just drive straight to his apartment but he was a man of his word, dinner first. He announced, ‘Grenio’s off Frankli....’ ‘Oh,’ she perked then stated, ‘I haven’t been there.’ He held the steering wheel with one leather gloved hand as the other cupped the center council gear shifter. He commented, ‘Then you’re not from here.’ She shook her head and agreed, ‘Nope.’ then she gave a bit more, ‘Been here for about six months now.’ He stated, ‘Then you’re in for a treat.’. Henry had set Sharon on the ground and was passionately kissing her. All three of the women enjoyed how the ceremony had ended.Walking side by side and holding hands, Jerry and Jenny were the last to enter the hall they had rented for the reception. Their arrival was greeted with applause and comments about the groom carrying off the bride. Jerry blushed at the attention, but Jenny glowed with happiness. This was her special day and she was enjoying every bit of attention given to her. Jerry. Small castles by themselves, they were full of passages and spaces designed to thwart intruders and provide routes of escape in the times that war was common and sacking one another’s cities happened with at least generational regularity. Great care went into creating a sense of sameness in each passage, from the width of the path to the cut of each stone. Add to that many passages that led back into themselves in long, circuitous paths designed to create the illusion of progress and they were. "Surprise me!" Done!" as Oscar slammed the table."Waaa..it! I'm too late, right?" For some reason, Dylan blacked out atthis point. When he regained consciousness, it was dark; he was in hisown bed dressed for sleep. Dylan was very groggy; he was fishing aroundfor his phone to see what time it was.In Dylan's head he could hear Oscar, '(It's 2:30 in the morning, yourbody had the quite the shock, just go back to sleep and we'll catch-up inthe morning.)''That sounds like a very good idea.' Dylan.