Tears filled my eyes and duplicated themselves as I could only imagine the dream Jesse had just had. Holding the phone up to my ear, I silently cried as Jesse asked me if I wanted him come over. I didn�t reply, too worried about what I would say. I heard him become nervous again as he said my name in question. I still didn�t reply, but slowly I becoming embarrassed that I was crying. He repeated himself, adding the question if I was okay. I let out a small sob and asked, �Could you?� We decided to meet in my back yard and leave the gate between houses open so his parents wouldn�t worry. I grabbed a red flannel button down nightshirt and put it on, then walked downstairs to my back yard. I waited, then heard the latch to the gate unlock. Jesse walked through it seconds later.