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I knew he was thinking as much as I was about a possible home run. By mutual assent we lay quietly for a few minutes until I lifted myself, pushed Paul over a few inches, and surveyed the sheets of his bed. Of course I knew that my brother and I were about to cross the final line, leave our society and its taboos behind, and join a secret society. Dinner was excellent; a bit of wine allowed for me and Paul, warming and relaxing me as our dinner progressed until finally, dessert coming, my parents gave me an envelope. Another quick kiss and he replied “I love you too, Annie. My tears were flowing freely as I kissed my brother and tasted his salty tears.
