.and i was caught. Were at fault. the courage in me made me to walk to the corner..and sat in front of her..she lifted her face..even her face was cle...an now…no worry lines seen. i placed my hands on her knees and started feeling her thighs..She didn’t oppose…suddenly I kissed her…and hugged her in the same sitting position..damn it…the main doors thud sound was heard…her son has returned to home. I hid behind the washing machine and she ran to half closed bathroom door and shouted neighbor aunt. " I do. Or at least, I did before the -- you know -- birthday party."Aunt Joan pulled me close and held me for a few minutes before shespoke. "I remember, sweetie. That must have been pretty hard."The ache in my chest became a cold stone that sank into my stomach. "Itwas, especially at first. My father never lost his temper the way he didthat day, but he did seem to change. He wouldn't hug me or hold me anymore and he got rid of anything that he thought was too girlish."Aunt Joan stroked the. I was greeted immediately by a young woman who couldn't be any olderthan 27 or 28. Her blonde hair fell to her shoulders, and she lookedmore like she was ready to go to the beach than she was to attend afashion show. She certainly didn't look like what I expected from afashion designer."Sarah!" she greeted me excitedly before embracing me in a hug like wewere old friends. "I'm so glad you're here!"Her enthusiasm was so great that I knew immediately how excited she wasto be dressing me for an. Rulaya kyu kyunki dosto jab kisi ki gand fatti hai na to bahut dard hota hai ye cheej maine 3 ladkiyo pe karke dekh chukka hun anyways batata hun aage kya hua.Us din to vo direct university se apne ghar chali gyi thi lekin fir ek din jis din uska sirf 1 first lecture tha college mai to maine unse milne ko khaha to usne mujhe apne cabin mai bulaya or hamne restaurants se stuff naan order kar diya or khane lage. Restaurant hamare college ke ek dum side mai tha. Khana finish karke maine use bola.