Sixty nining ceremony
I stared at it. For a Halloween party? I had a funny feeling that it wasn’t. “What are you looking at?” I almost jumped–I hadn’t heard Maria come into the room. I stammered. “I.. I was looking for…” She grinned. “Found something you wish you hadn’t?” I felt relieved–at least she wasn’t mad, finding me in her dresser drawer. But I was still embarrassed. “Never know what you’ll find when you go...