Go.”“Or what?”“I’ll…. I’ll….” She trails off and I like to think maybe her brain is finally preparing her for the truth.I go for bro...ke and pull the aviators off. “Look at me,” I say calmly.With trepidation, she does, and immediately pales. “Shit,” she says, and promptly faints.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Her apartment is a small but clean one-bedroom on the outskirts of the greater Kansas City metro area. Small potted plants, basil and. He would keep his promises and find his way back, to make things right. He would free his fellow men. He would live his life anew, reborn, fresh and innocent as his firstborn would be.He thought then that he had tarried on the matter for too long. It was time to act: they would secure any means of survival in this strange land and acclimatise themselves quickly. No one could know how long their journey back would take. They were completely lost, but he knew that nothing important ever happened. School. I was under a lot of pressure to "get a good education" and to "get good grades", as if the two could be equated. I'd already figured things out. The only way to get bad grades was to drop out of school. You got good grades by simply showing up. People who don't believe that, by the way, haven't seen the lawsuits filed by parents because their precious little darling didn't get an A in a class. We used to measure how well students did. Now school is a babysitting service, and the A is. I am doing my engineering 1st yr now. The heroine of this story is Ruchika. She is 5’ 5” with a figure of 34 24 34 with great body.Ruchika was a great item of our school and a very close friend of mine. We were childhood friends and close to each other. Though I had my own girlfriend and she had a boyfriend too. As we were very close I always used to visit her house and she too visited my house. Hence her family knew me very well. After finishing my school we studied +2 at different colleges.