'But it grated irritatingly against Ken's entire vision of himself. His entire life had been predicated on flying under the radar. Being inconspicuous..., not being noticed, not standing out as being special. Fitting in. "Maybe that way, people won't look at me closely, and then they won't be able to see what a terrible, messed-up person I am," he thought to himself."Maybe I can go with a sack over my head," Ken thought sourly. "Wouldn't that be attractive?"Meanwhile, the renovation plans hurtled. I am too scared worrying if you will think bad about me.”Kishore quickly responded “Anni, why I am going to think bad about you. You are the goddess of sacrifice. You took such an ultimate decision of compromising yourself with some unknown guy for my career. I will not think bad about you, please openly tell if you got an idea. Don’t hesitate.”Me: “Ok Kishore, thanks for very high praising words and trust on me. I am telling this plan trusting you that you will take it in the right sense and. I mean, this isn't a good idea, you know?" she said, pulling back a little. "What? Why, you little cocktease!" I said. I had lost it. For whatever reason, I snapped. Maybe it was the whole reunion idea, maybe I had built up this woman in my head too much. I don't know the cause. All I know is that after giving me signals to proceed, she was suddenly telling me to stop. "Phil! Phil, I never meant..." she protested, shocked at my sudden change. "You little cunt, you teased me all through high. So that Saturday night I was lurking where an old grounded hulk threw shadows over the splintered lumber of an abandoned dock, secure in the knowledge no one could sneak up on me. I do so get tired of being wrong about those things. A firm touch on my right shoulder almost sent me out of my skin. I cast off my cloak in preparation for a fight. My preternatural night vision revealed one figure. As startled as I was, my fangs dropped and my eyes glowed as I shed my human appearance. ‘Oh stop.
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