We start to talk & never mention that we ever had a fight & stop talking to each other. Time went on threw the night. I start to get a little tipsy & ...she does too. So I tell I'm gonna head home, so she walks with me to my car, then I give her a hug & I tell her how much fun I had with her & she say's back to me, that she had a blast!... So while I has still holding her in my arms, I saw my moment & gave her a kiss, not too big, but one that she would know I still like her. Then. Most things that people think are spirits are actually other creatures, like pukwudgies or fae.”“They exist?” Beatrice asked, wide-eyed.“Sure! We have a pukwudgie friend named Konnie,” I told her, “and Anya the fairy.” I didn’t mention that Anya was Titania the Fairy Queen ... best not to blow Beatrice’s mind with the knowledge that Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream was real.“Amazing,” the possessed redhead breathed.When I took Beatrice down to Vicky’s apartment, we found that the door. ”“I understand. But I wasn’t sure if you’d also want some action shots for the biography.”I considered. The English project said nothing about photos at all, so I was already well beyond the requirements by including a few portraits. However, perhaps it would make sense to have photos of dancing in a biography about a dancer.“We could try some, if you want,” I said slowly. “I don’t want to make extra work for you, though.”“Certainly it wouldn’t be work. I don’t mind at all! Although, I haven’t. Fuck…ufffmaa…ouch..uunehnn…aaaaah aur jor se mere land ko undi mein se dabane lagi aur usne mere upper apna paani risane lagi mere kapde bhi gile ho gaye aur uske choot mein se paani nikalna bandh hi nahi ho raha tha, phir meine vo maumbatti unki gaand me dalne laga ye dekh vo gidgidane lagi aur haath jod kar boli mein mar jaaongi. Mein boola aunty aaj se pehle apki is tarah kisene maalish ki thi ,Vo boli haan mujhe ye mere jeevan ka sabse bada risavvv tha aur itna maza kabhi nahin aeya, bas.