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“Vulnerable? As we grew into our teens our parents were happy to banish us and our friends down to the suite. Don’t you think I should be the judge of that, Tom?” she asked. But it’s like with you I found the oasis in that desert. “Luce…if we do this we can’t go back. I kissed her hair again as her tears came to a stop. So few that, in fact, we sat at one intersection and waited out two full red lights as Lucy and I resumed our embrace, our caresses, and our kissing. Turning from the stove to face me, Mom’s brow was furrowed; “that must have been a great party, Tom…”
“Huh?”
“Your sister was practically bouncing when she came upstairs. So I kept them up until I realized that it wasn’t just Tom kissing Lucy, it was Lucy kissing Tom as well.
