One day I was sending my dicks picture to one of my sex partner and didn’t lock the phone and she asked me the phone and I gave it without deleting ...it. She saw the picture but didn’t react but I was feeling very guilty but she didn’t say anything after I reached home that day I messaged her sorry and she said for what. I replied for giving you the phone with that picture and what she said completely shocked me no problem I enjoyed that picture. I was confused and after a week she asked me. He was hoping that this long nightmare could come to an end. Praying that she would somehow return to him. He tried to force himself to wake up, knowing that she would be cuddling to him and all of this was a product of his imaginaton.Josh had changed in these two years. His heart was like stone, he was too proud to call his parents for assistance, and he didn't have a penny in his pocket. He walked to the Pacific Garden Mission for his nightly meal of soup and bread with coffee. He didn't mind. "What? Doyou think I'm a wizard or something?" I didn't tell you my name," I argued, not moving."Well, maybe you did and maybe you didn't," he allowed. "But that isyour name, isn't it? Shall I call you Bob?"I didn't bother to answer. "And what should I call you?"He shrugged. "Call me whatever you like. Or better yet, just call mePro. That's what most people call me these days."It wasn't unusual for those of us on the road to come up with a shortnickname. Mine was Wall - short for my last name.. I cut the call and asked my pinni for the shorts.Pinni: I just put it in the washing machine for washMe: I was furious as I had nothing to wear and started to shout at her and asked “ what should I wear now“Pinni: (giggled and teased me) shall I give my saree??Me: just went away looking for a towel to wrap.I finally found a small towel, wrapped it around and went to the kitchen looking for something to eat, found a bowl of grapes and came to the hall to the hall to watch TV. Pinni finished her.