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cares if we’re too young? if that’s what it takes to be with you, fine…we could be so happy together…I want to be with you every day, love you every night
Leesie327 says:
   
That’s what I dream about.
liv2div says:
   
freak, I miss your hair
Leesie327 says:
   
Not nice to steal my shampoo.
liv2div says:
   
smelling salts
Leesie327 says:
   
I got even. Gram gave me your sweatshirt. It still smells like you. I wear it to bed every night.
liv2div says:
   
come out here…marry me
Leesie327 says:
   
I would if I could. You know I want to.
liv2div says:
   
liar…you always say that…what are you afraid of? I’ll behave myself until it’s legal
Leesie327 says:
   
I have to marry a Mormon.
liv2div says:
   
that’s so stupid…you can marry anyone you want…we could make it work
Leesie327 says:
   
I want to get married in the temple.
liv2div says:
   
name the date…I’ll be there
Leesie327 says:
   
You have to be a Mormon to go into a Mormon temple.
liv2div says:
   
there are Buddhist temples all over Thailand…we could get married in one of them
Leesie327 says:
   
I want you forever, though.
liv2div says:
   
me, too, babe…I’m down with that
Leesie327 says:
   
I believe we can only do that in a Mormon temple. We can be sealed to each other and our children—you can be sealed to your parents and grandparents—forever.
liv2div says:
   
you’re just bluffing…making excuses…I know what you really want…that mercy geek of yours in his white shirt and tie
Leesie327 says:
   
Get a clue, hon. I want YOU in that white shirt and tie.
liv2div says:
   
not my scene
Leesie327 says:
   
Why are you so stubborn? You felt the power of God at your parents memorial dive. Aren’t you a tiny bit interested in finding out more?
liv2div says:
   
that was my parents…maybe I’ll get into Shinto…the Buddhist gig seems a bit odd to me, but I could get into ancestor worship
Leesie327 says:
   
Now you’re making fun of me. It’s real Michael. What I’m telling you is real.
liv2div says:
   
ancestor worship could be real
Leesie327 says:
   
We believe our ancestors are there, in heaven, just beyond the veil, waiting to help us, cheering for us to do what we need to for them. That’s kind of like Shinto. I wish you’d just try—if you love me at all.
liv2div says:
   
maybe when I get back you can tell me about the ancestor stuff
Leesie327 says:
   
Really? That would be so cool.
liv2div says:
   
and you have to chain up your dorm door…no guys allowed…no mercy extended…I don’t want you dating anybody…nerd or not
Leesie327 says:
   
Guess it’s good you’re 15K miles away. The jealous act is irresistible.
liv2div says:
   
freak, I wish you were here

Chapter 7
     
    THE PLAN
     
    MICHAEL’S DIVE LOG—VOLUME #10
     
    D IVE B UDDY : honeymooners again
    D ATE : 10/17
    D IVE #: 1,223
    L OCATION : Phuket
    D IVE S ITE : Shark Point
    W EATHER C ONDITION : sunny
    W ATER C ONDITION : flat
    D EPTH : 60’
    V ISIBILITY : 50’
    W ATER T EMP .: 78 F
    B OTTOM T IME : 34 minutes
    C OMMENTS :
    Last dive with my newlyweds. This AM he aced the written test. She barely passed. But in the water, he struggled—she swam circles around him. I signed off their certs, and she pulled him away to celebrate—wrapped around him, chewing on his ear. Miracle the guy can still walk.
    I pack up, try to get Leesie online before I have to leave. Freak. She’s not there. Come on, Leese. Figure it out. I’m here waiting. I’m early, girl. Wake up, sign on. Again.
    She surprised me the other night. Voracious. Who knew? I should have. I’ve tasted her appetite. She’s amazing when she melts. Married we’d be free of all those hang-ups, playing by the rules. She can melt in my arms whenever she wants.
    Who cares if we’re both still eighteen. We’re legal. That’s what counts. She’ll be nineteen in two months. Maybe we can