The day was dawning, New Years Day, 1958. We just arrived at my house, after spending the most incredible evening*** *** carefully placed in our cherished bank of memories. Jonathan and I stood in my lobby, unable to "Say goodbye". He put his arms around me for what must have been the hundredth time. He kissed me with so much warmth and tenderness, "I love you so much" he whispered passionately into my neck. "I love you too", I said, holding him so...