He wasn’t used to being nervous, and that made him even more nervous. He plucked his bowstring. Whatever was about to happen, it had better work.The... play began. The women of the chorus came on, dressed as Maenads, all fawn skin dresses and crowns of ivy. Their hair and makeup were supposed to make them look half-mad and dangerous, but tonight they seemed a little too well suited for the role, and those in the front rows leaned a bit away from the stage, alarmed. The women all danced, and the. She invited them in and took a seat beside me looking demure rather than like the sexually charged woman of just a few moments ago. She said, “You’re holding hands so I’m guessing that this isn’t bad news.” I smiled with her at them.Becky said, “We are going to enjoy our time together but wanted you two to be the first to know that it’s looking serious. You gave me the courage and encouragement to follow my heart. I have watched each of you carefully. Mark has, too, though he hasn’t seen as. Getting comfy, she took off her shoes and leaned against a pillow. After they ate and watched the movie, Dante moved from sitting across the room from December to sitting right next to her. They sat and talked for a few more hours, discovering many more things they had in common. They were amazed at how well they clicked with each other. It seemed as though they were laughing at everything they talked about. Even when it got to a serious moment in the conversation, Dante instinctively knew. I rode my bike to the backof the property and threw it down in the weeds rather than park it by theback door. The way into the shop was by pushing hard on the back door. Itwas one of those situations where the door wouldn't line up to the deadboltbecause the doorframe was crooked since the foundation was beginning tocrumble. When no one was there, the shop was a little spooky because ofall of the placed a person could hide. I usually tried not to think aboutthis but focused more on the way.