The I order some thin from the hotel. After brake first I told her close the door. The I told her kiss my fore head. She told I cant batter u do first.... I told her ok when I kiss her she close her eyes. Then I told her kiss me but again she fee shy. Then I told her I have to teach her every thing. She suddenly told teach me then I told now I have kiss ur lips then only u will be exited after that only u can. So I told come close to me. She came more close I hug her tightly. Her worm breath was. The salesgirl gave me a knowing smirk as I paid for the rubbers with my credit card not caring if Rick saw them on the statement. I walked across the lobby and into the cocktail lounge. Okay, maybe I strutted just a little as I crossed the attractive room all decorated in shades of peach and mauve. Two couples were out on the tiny floor, dancing to music provided by a talented, black musician, who was playing one of those trick pianos with a built-in rhythm section. I headed toward a. It was all getting steadily worse, he was having a harder andharder time pretending he wasn't miserable.... and here he was onlytwenty-two years old. What would it be like at 30? At 45?!??It was then that Tim had a forbidden though.....,))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))CONCLUSION A: Artsy Ambiguous "Hanging" Ending)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))And here we leave him, with the clock hands pointing to two minutesbefore six,. I fell to the floor, hitting my head on the toilet."What the hell's wrong with you?!" he exclaimed, kicking me in the ribs. "Fuckin' faggot!"I watched as he ran out the bathroom, and the other guy came up to me laughing. "Whoa!" he chuckled. "You just got KNOCKED OUT!" He took a picture with his iPhone, and left, laughing out loud.When I got home, my mom was waiting at the door. "Oh, Malik!" she cried out, grabbing me. "What happened?!" Nothing," I lied, getting free of her grip. "I just...I.