Haha!Me: Do you use fancy stuff like these?Mom: Yeah, silly! I don’t like having body hair.I smiled with a naughty stare.Mom: Haha! I know why you a...re smiling. Isn’t it because you saw my hairy down there in the trial room? What? Do you not like me changing my habits?Me: No, no, mom, it’s nothing.Mom: And what did you think when you bought me all this stuff? Haha!Me: Errr…I don’t know, mommy. I just want you to be happy.Mom: I must say that your taste in female stuff is quite exquisite. I. I go to bed, feeling very peaceful, and then something happens to trigger thoughts of death in my mind and if I’m lucky, I can get rid of them. Other nights, they stay there at the front of my mind, so that no matter what I think about or if I get out of bed to do something else, they’re still there. Even trying to write doesn’t help because I’m too tired to focus. Sleeping pills don’t help, because I need at least ten hours to burn them out of my system. Even with a shit-ton of caffeine in the. Class had ended abruptly and we were out the door to this encounter. The hallway was no completely empty as was the class from which we had just exited. “Uhhh, no, I didn’t. But I don’t think we can do….” “Well, it sure tasted good. How about if I just finish you off real quick and take care of myself. Here inside. I’ll hurry.” I know this sounds crazy and implausible as hell, but I was incredibly worked up from my online conversation with Essexboy19. And then to have Keyser ordering me to. For a moment I thought she’s smiling at someone else standing ahead of me. I finished my tea and sat for a while to finish my cigarette. I stood up and paid for the tea and walked towards my bike. My eyes again fell on this girl who was smiling and this time she was staring at me with a smile still on her lips. She was in her mid 20s.Dressed in a grey colored loose pullover like top, sleeveless and underarms a bit low cut and loose, and white leggings she had the curves enough to attract.