I enjoyed helping. All I had to do is have confidence, believe in myself, and I can stroll in like the mighty centaur and save the damsel in distress... whenever she needed.Needless to say, dude stopped punching me at some point. I opened my eyes (well, eye --- one of them was swollen shut) to see the group of high school girls looking down on me, concerned."Are you okay?" the blonde one who I'd later find out was named Jamie, asked. "Yeah, that was really brave what you did," the hot brunette,. At least we have a fighting chance now." Tell the women we really enjoy these pancakes," Frank said. "We were hoping for anything, scraps even. These are way beyond our expectations. By the way, are the girls avoiding us, or do we still get to speak to them?"David laughed more easily now that he saw how well they were coping. "No, they aren't afraid of you, I just thought you'd want some privacy to discuss this so I told them to leave us alone." With that he waved his arm, and the door opened. So I picked her up and went for some lunch and beer in a mall in South Delhi. We talked our hearts out had a couple of beers along with lunch and had fun.We were going back, and we took the elevator to the parking, as we entered the elevator it was just me and her, she looked up and around very carefully while I was looking at her, and then she came really close to me and said “ek chumma le lun” and I laughed like anything. (We both are kinda sophisticated) By the time We could stop laughing we. Michael said to me, ‘that’s a great price for a resort massage—we should get one when we return.’ I smiled and nodded, knowing that I would never spend 30 Euros for a massage. We spent the day looking at another collection of ruins that looked like all of the other rocks we had visited (the sights of Cyprus were not the highlight of experience there). We also got caught in a cold rain—it was a pretty miserable day for everyone, and even Michael’s attempts to lighten the mood didn’t help much..