This is a boy I loved more than I had come to love anyone, a boy who stood up for me whenever I needed him and who in the very end died right in my ow...n arms before my very own reach and touch. Espen. I still do love you. Even if you are no more. Gone, forever. Espen was both the bad boy and soccer leading man, or hero I should say, in our school. Blanton High, Downtown Kent, Central Iceberg. I came to learn about him after my friend, Adlaug Simens, insisted every afternoon about how we had to. We go over the sword making process a bit. As much as this situation still has me feeling a bit nervous and uneasy. Learning from a little blacksmith in his shop full of beautiful swords and shields takes me out of that uneasy feeling for a bit. I start to actually get excited and really enjoy it. Slak finishes going over the basics before telling me he needs to get back to work. As instructed I go to the little desk and sit in the hilariously small chair to study. I’m afraid at any moment the. While watching her pick them out, Allen was nervous and excited?soexcited that he began to notice the excitement was starting to have aphysical effect.After accumulating twelve or so items, Lauren began meandering toward thechanging rooms. Allen began worrying. Allen had hoped that they wouldsimply buy the clothes and try them on at home, but apparently Lauren hadother ideas. The anxiety was killing him. What if there was an attendant?What if they started asking questions? He could see it now,. All of them her daughter Kavita, her son Sunil and her husband Ramana Uncle turned towards her I somehow quickly managed to move back my hand on to the seat rest so that they could not notice, Aunty covered saying her leg is paining saying so and to my surprise she rested her hand on my thing even when her son, hubby and daughter is looking at her, she never bothered and kept her cool and did it as if she is taking some support. The moment her son and hubby resumed driving she started creasing.