To my right was this guy. Someone I usedto call friend. Someone that now wants to be called boyfriend. But Ishouldn't be the one calling him that. I s...ouldn't be the one up forthat job position. I shouldn't be the one to fill those shoes. In thiscase, fill those heels.I didn't say a word the whole meal. Michael tried talking to me but Iwas so lost with my thoughts I didn't listen, let alone hear a word hesaid.Then I felt a hand on my lap. His giant catcher mitt hand rested on myleg. I could. After all the fun I had been having in my basement you might think I had a lot to atone for. Not really. I didn't take it seriously, but I did like to maintain contact with my culture. Victor's mother, Marjorie, had pulled me into a committee that was working on the food for the festive meal on the evening after Yom Kippur. I didn't often do this, but I was feeling very grateful to Marge. You see, I had used her son Vic for some great fun and games in the basement, and now I felt obliged to. More

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