“Hey, Dad. Wake up.” Mike was shaking my shoulder. He and John loomed above me.
I smiled. Then I blushed. I was lying naked under a blanket with my lover, and my son was standing there smiling at me. Andy got up without embarrassment. He stood and offered me his hand. I didn’t know what to do. They all started laughing at me as I struggled to cover myself with the blanket.
Finally I said, “Shit,” and stood up. After all I’d learned this week about accepting who I was, I decided I could stand naked before anyone and be proud. I walked over to Andy and without hesitation kissed him.
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Our time on the Cape came to an end all too soon and we headed back to Hyde Park. When we arrived, a message on the answering machine called John to work a flight to Amsterdam. He wasn’t too pleased but he accepted it and left the next morning.