Making Love

     That evening when she undressed to get ready for bed, she found a thin gold chain with a small perfect emerald hanging from her neck and later on she found a note in her pocket book that read, "To the most beautiful woman in the world, from the one who loves you, Raul!!!" On her flight back to the U.S., Angie gently fingered her emerald as her thoughts went back to that day on the beach and what he had said, "We make love, not have sex, is it not so in America!?!" A small smile broke out on her face and a warm feeling swept through her as she mumbled, "Yes, Raul, it's also so in America!!!"