There should be a sheet of disposable paper over the leather that covers the examination table, but Maggie's not here to put it on. And I don't know w...here Maggie keeps the paper. And besides, how could I ask her to move? She looks too perfect to disturb. I lean over her. I try to keep my breath from her lips. My brandy breath. What lips they are!"How do you feel?" I ask."Overall, I feel fine," she says, looking up at me. Trusting. Almost naked! "Just this ... niggle," she says. I glance at her. Due to hungry, I slept on the floor, its selfAfter 2 hours aunty opened the door and called me ay yoohoo so sad deepak boy sorry. Full of dust go and take bath, with the sad full face I said I was very hungry my aunty know very well I won’t bear hungry alone she said ok come on eat, I will dress up and come wait but she said no problem no one is here doors also locked eat you can wear dress later and I also agree and eat without dress itself.Aunty said maid washed all your cloth you do not have. It seems that once I turned eighteen, many new doors opened for me. I never had a problem getting a date, having a girlfriend, but it seemed that I couldn’t keep a relationship. I often preferred hanging with friends on the weekends rather than taking a girl out.One of these friends was Sean. We got to be friends during our junior friends. In school, we were best friends. We were in a lot of classes together, which was strange being that our school was one of the biggest in the state. Even. It was so eerie. She had no real sense of time but somehow she knew that this went on for a long while, and she didn’t know whether she was happy, or sad. She seemed to be in a completely emotionless state, so she wasn’t particularly worried when she eventually realised that some the of the wraithlike shapes around her seemed to be discussing her. Why would they do that? Should she respond in some way? But how? Now she did start to worry. What had happened to her? Why was she here? Why couldn’t.