I place my hand on the blanket next to me and tap it, inviting you inside my warm and cozy hiding spot. You take off your boots and place them outside... the tent. With one more glance to check the wood on the fire, you sit next to me. I lean against you and feel your chin on the top of my head.The warmth from the crackling fire spreads all over my body. We can see our breathe in the cold night sky. You slip an arm around my shoulders, and I lean further into your warm body. I place my hands on. I got on at Sukhumvit and I usually ride to my shop in Panthip plaza on Phetchburi rd. Anyway this morning I was sitting on the train just minding my own business when I noticed these two girls sat opposite me smiling, so I smiled back at them when one of them who was wearing a tight black pencil skirt, white office blouse and open toe heels parted her legs for me to see just what she had hidden in her skirt. I couldn't believe what I was seeing and I just stared back looking right up her. . they did. I guess I just didn't believe them. I mean nobody has called me that since kindergarten," she said."Then I guess you don't have to use my title, either," I replied, smiling at her."Deal! Oh, Kip said to tell you there are two cars parked next to the tracks. He said you might be able to tell who they are," she said skeptically."Tell him they're SY," I said after a quick scan."SY? What would State's Security Service be doing at Union Station this time of morning?" she thought to. We had just dropped her off at her classroom with her backpack filled with her lunch, her snack, her art homework and a little conch shell for her to 'show and tell.' Getting her up and dressed, breakfasted and out of the house was a challenge, and reminded us why our species leaves child rearing to younger adults! I was exhausted and ready to head back to bed and have a little 'private' time with my wife, but when I suggested this to her, she reminded me that she had to leave in ten minutes.