I was surprised a little when she excused herself and went to the restroom, and walked into the ladies! I mean, it did make sense, but my sore ass mad... me think she should do into the mens! Anyways, after a nice meal and some small talk, we headed back to my place for a nightcap. We walked in and took our shoes off and I lead her into my den and turned on the TV telling her to get comfortable while I made us some drinks. I nearly dropped our glasses though when I came back and seen Amy. Most girls at that point had someplace else to be, told me they needed to go home to color or just wash their hair or some other feeble excuse.At the risk of alienating my parents, when I turned nineteen, I legally changed my name.Now, I am known as Michael King, hey, King Michael is better than Prince Albert, believe you me.Despite being four years apart in age my birthday is October 30th and my sisters is November 1st.This is the story of our going, as a couple, to a Halloween party!She. And although the miles between us was no longer a factor — our untimely schedules were. One of us always on plane, chatting on mobiles from far away airports in the middle of the night, emails, and the ever cherished U.S.-Mail…where letters were passed through to one another, penned from the genuine hand. The intense night sky ruptured open with a booming thunder, lightening slashing through the sky, lighting my way a long the beach, wind ripped through my hair, blowing it behind me as I walked. Then we started talking about other things then aunt asked me weather I am happy with the marriage and in between she was pulling my leg then our discussion went in to serious node and asked her about the same issue and then she started talking about it, as there was no one to listen to her I said I can understand your pain and then she started crying, I tried to give there some confidence but she was not stopping and slowly she went into my arms. But then she realized and came out. That night.