Were women Initiation
Tim was taking an evening walk in his local park, as he usually did on a Wednesday evening. He liked routine; that way, he knew where he was supposed to be and when. He had left the house at 7pm and it was now 7:40. He looked up at the red sunset sky where the sun was trying to cling on to the horizon. As he gazed down at the sea stretching out in front of him, he noticed the silhouette of a woman standing against the railing by the shore. She was looking out toward the sea and as Tim...