What is it you want from me, Juanita? Jerry asked as if to fill in the silence. I have shown you how much I respect you in every way I know how. It goes right over your head. He looked confused and shifted restlessly. You are so much more than the slight difference in your shoulders. I’m happy when I enter your front door. I smell candles burning and food cooking, I feel like I’m in heaven. With an all-encompassing wave of his hand he included, I’m wrapped in luxury when I’m with you. Then he choked up. You are a blossom! I’m a clod by comparison. I’m twice your size, yet all I hear from you are questions like, what will your relatives or friends think? Well, I can’t control what people think. You are putting me in the same category with Boyd.
