These were only fantasies i knew very well that it will only remain a fantasy as I never had the guts to make a move as she was my sister. Now I am in... my 25. I had a weeklong conference at a place near Shobha chechy’s home. I had planned to stay at a hotel but my mom said you can stay at Shobha chechy’s home and as her husband had gone abroad for a business trip I thought I would stay with them and give them company. Shobha Chechy also called me said that i can stay there until the conference. She hated hair, and had always been clean shaven. She didn't even know what she looked like with a bush, and she didn't care to know either. That night, after dinner, Clair called Lilly over to her, and told her to meet her in the bathroom. "Lilly," she said softly "I'm afraid I've disappointed you, I've failed in my job as a mother." "What?" Lily said, surprised "you're a great mom, mom." "No, I've failed to do one of the most important things a mother should do for her daughter- teach her how. " We're supposed to end up at Sidonville. Or, to be perfectly exact about it, at a small farm... for want of a better word... five or so miles from the town proper," Justin announced.At the mention of the word farm, Pam sank down against the front seat, not sure if she should be sad or happy, nervous or animated and filled with positive expectations. She recalled then what he had said to her the night they had discussed their relationship, the night which had culminated in a bout of searing. It's freezing outside and I'm cold. I can't remember why I'm in the snow but for some reason I stay there and I'm so cold. I'm freezing and I'm so numb. That's all I can remember."The brunette touched his face lightly. "Well it's hard for many of us to remember why we are here. A lot of us don't want to remember."Johnny touched her hand as it lay on his face. "Do you know why you're here?"She nodded. "No. I can't remember to be honest. I guess that's a good thing right?"He smiled and out of.