And What I Wore (Part 3)

Remembering a Weekend I Spent in New York City As a Woman… with a Man Then… the room’s doorbell rang. My heart fluttered. But I didn’t hesitate. I walked to answer the bell. I stepped back and he stepped in, letting the door close behind him. Right there by the door, he did and said… just about the perfect things. He took my hands in his and spread his arms, standing back a bit, making a circle of our arms, and looked […]