Having exhausted the possibilities of the bad column for now, he concentrated on the good column. The first thing he wrote was "live forever," placing... it directly across from "eternal life." He could imagine being able to watch history unfold and watching over loved ones their whole lives. That brought up the thought of watching those same loved ones grow old and die. He became a little sad: Had Elaina done that? He moved on.Next was "healing." He couldn't imagine that it worked for the vampire. Coming to the story, it was raining heavily almost for two days, my area was almost flooded, many house were under water, to my luck our house bottom portion was also filled with water, sharmila was unable to live in it, because the house was full of rain water for almost 10 to 15 inches, she explained this situation to her husband in phone, later her hus called me and asked me to take her wife inside my top portion, I readily agreed to it,About the top portion, it’s very small, very very. Just a few blocks from our Main Street home.Walker had gone through a cap period. Ball caps worn sideways, gimme caps backwards, message caps, watch caps ... whatever fad was sweeping through Boyland at the time.But one day, back before we became lovers, Vanessa ran her fingers through Walker’s thick, blonde hair, “You have the greatest hair, lamb.”That was all it took. My son was completely ga-ga over the former Miss Indiana. Hell, a good percentage of the town was. Then Mindy had him grow out. Closer. God, was she leaning in to...No.Tammy wasn't moving.Nona was.Her head jerked back, eyes wide, half empty glass dropping from her hand to the rug. A growing patch of blue carpet turned purple.Tammy let out a breath, seeming to deflate. In that moment, the entire atmosphere of the room changed. Something ... had been lost. Something Nona wanted. Needed.And had rejected."I'm sorry, Nona. I'll go..."Tammy stood, weight leaving the bed. She was going. Nona's mind whirled. Tammy was leaving..