EIGHT
Being married to Trick was a walk in the park… twenty percent of the time.
At night after the camera crew were gone, they’d started taking long walks in the park, which was somewhere they could be alone. Maybe the only place they could be alone. Occasionally, someone would stop them to ask for Trick’s autograph, but for the most part, they were left alone.
It was nice because on their walks, he was honest with her. They talked about their families, their goals, and their day to day lives, who was annoying them and what their hopes were.
Trick was tactile with her, whether the cameras were on them or not. When they walked through the park, his arm was around her or their hands were linked. It was nice, sort of reassuring to be with him when he was being himself without the bullshi
