. I LEARNED what loving feels like.”“Me too, babe.”“Get me to the hotel, Carl. Marriage? We gotta consummate...”“Consummate? Ain’t thet ...one a’them prissy-ass soups? Ah jus’ luvs me a eddicated woman...” I drawled.“You have the most horrible sense of humor, Carl...”“You knew that when you married me.”Hotel. I’d left them a note asking that they make sure our room was done early. It was.“Okay, what’s the story on the dress?”“This thing?”“Yeah. That’s not what you brought.”“Something borrowed,”. “Don’t worry about it George, I have been there before,” I replied to him.I did not tell him I knew how that felt. I also hoped he was wrong as I had made some nice friends at this school. I hated the thought of losing them or them turning on me. I walked into the cafeteria with George and the room grew silent. Almost every student in there looked at me as an eerie feeling came over me. The feeling left me as they all started to clap as they yell “Way to go Ann.” I took George with me to the. "That looks sharp." She was looking at my sword.It was a pretty big horse and it disappeared behind the wood between us and the hilltop. There was a guy on foot still watching. Shit! Six more horsemen!"You better figure out what you did!" I exclaimed."Me?" Wendy said."Yeah," I said.The lance lowered, the horseman thundered out of the woods. Now that he was closer, I could see the glint of polished armor. At least I didn't cut myself with the sword. The horseman went between us and I stepped. Debra sat on his lap. He stroked her cheek, kissed her lips and then lifted her glasses from her. "I love your eyes ... even if they do their little dance for me." He stroked her cheek again. "I love your broad forehead..." My egg head?" It makes you look intelligent. I like intelligent girls. And, I love your skin ... and your hair..." You seem to love the things about me that I don't particularly care for," she said."I love all of you, Debra. I love you." I know you do, Brian. I know." Do you.