Becca was still seated with Tony, having good chats. A waiter passed by with a tray of small cupcakes and she stopped him immediately, “Uhm, excuse me sir. Please can I have one?” she asked him with a smile and he nodded head, “Of course, pretty lady.” He replied and she stretched her hand to get the flavor of her choice.

“So, how long have you been a gymnast? Is that your profession or….”

“Not really, not at all in fact.” She replied him with a laugh

“It is just something I ...