must be for feeling more level as the train crept up the slope . this was funeral crashing with a twist . she loved how broad his shoulders looked in his gray polo and the way his hair fell into his dark blue eyes . rob laughed and lowered the flashlight . her chest tightened and her throat knotted , making it hard for her to take his length . guts decided to quit that , too , one day when his cousin followed him and stood at the corner of the barn watching him . 