.Apni feelings share karne ki agar aap logo ko story pasand aaye to mujhe reply jarur karna par……Baat tab ki hai jab mai 12th me tha 2010 me mere... sath ek ladki padti thi rekha jisko mai bohat like karta tha ek din class se hum nikal rahe the to baarish hone lagi mai bike par jaa raha tha to maine rekhako kaha k chalo mai drop kar deta hun thoda na nakur k baad wo maan gayi …Raaste me hum class ki hi baatein karte rahe phir uss raat maine usse mesage kiya k mujhe baat karni hai to usne mujhe. I lean across and tap the door gently with my forehead.The door opens. It's Ylena. "Fifty! Excellent. Come in." She reaches up and unhooks my leash. Once inside the room, she unclips the leash from my nose ring. "Now let me see you!" I'm standing with my head bowed; partly because that is how I have been told to behave, partly because I'm afraid she will see a brightness in my eyes as a result of my encounter with the guard and my anticipation at this encounter.She puts her hand beneath my chin. Might I suggest that we proceed with extreme caution?”“Thank you, Trigon, I was afraid that my brother was laying a trap. Bring up shields to maximum, all weapons open and charged, if it comes to it, I will hurt his ass.” Wren hissed.Trigon paused a moment then continued, “I will endeavor to help you accomplish this master Wren.”A smile, a true smile lit up Wren’s features as she nodded, “I know you will Trigon, I know you will. Well, since we know that it is a trap, let’s turn it back against. She felt a bit possessive, almost like a parent, wondering who it might be, then chiding herself for being nosey, she put down the receiver, smiled and prepared for her next piano lesson.That night Christy and Matt decided to try the restaurant even though Marianne would not be going with them. Later that evening, at the restaurant, they shared a smile when Christy related Marianne's begging off and the speculation she might have a date."Well it's about time if you ask me," he grinned."Yes,.