“Claire,” I said as we were walking through the place arm in arm. “I would like to do ‘Sunrise, Sunset’ for our Championship Curtain Call. I... that’s all right with you?”“Don’t you think that’s getting ahead of things, Charles?” Claire responded.“I am sure all four of the remaining pairs are thinking about it. I just wanted to run it by you to see if it’s OK with you. If you want to do something else, or something brand new I just want you to be OK with whatever it is. I love you, you know.”“And. ..I was just one of the guys with my guy friends. But weekday mornings, or Saturdays when my parents went out or to visit older relatives for the day or to a wedding, those times I would be dressed up in the house playing games with my sisters.Sometime in mid 5th grade my younger sister and I were playing in the basement, and we went rummaging around in a new garment bag of my older sister's clothes from 7-8th grades. Gone were the frilly little dresses. This bag had all kinds of skirts and. Frankie had been out with the girls again and this time wasn’t approached by any strange amazon women or many men to be fair.They had started the night at Gemma’s on champagne then gone into town and she knew she had drunk far more then she should have.She had gone to the toilet in the last pub and started to feel the bile rise in her throat and felt it was time she called it a night.Now she was a pratt for when she had had enough, just wandering off on her own, which is what her head told her. We talked about our favorite hiking spots around the area and back in our hometowns. She spoke fondly of hiking Table Rock, her wild attempt at summiting Mt. McLaughlin with her dad and brother before a storm and her enjoyment of simply spending time along the Rogue river with her siblings in the summer.She stopped suddenly, and I almost walked into her. We were standing on a bridge over a ravine that hid a creek under its overgrown grass and underbrush.“What’s up?” I asked puzzled.“Oh nothing,.