‘Today is your special day. You get to have whatever you want.’ Miranda worked steadily on Hannah’s hair while Hannah chattered on happily about... all the boys that were going to be there, and how happy she was. Miranda was happy for Hannah. She knew that tonight was a dream for her sister. She had always wanted her coming out to be perfect, and it looked like it was going to be. Her father and brothers had returned earlier in the morning, having been successful on their hunt. They had taken down. ..fact or fiction you decide. Comment and tell me if you like it. More stories if good response.Caution - This is long story which builds intenselyAfter my completion of MBA from a reputed institute in India, I got an excellent job in the IT industry which paid me extremely well. The job however was in Chennai which had a conservative culture and overall the people expected girls to dress modestly and behave in a repressed manner. This was a very different culture from the other cities I had. "Wilbur stood up then from his seat beside Marta, "I'm glad to see you back safe and sound and with your lovely little girl. There have been a few developments since you have been gone. The DA for the Seaside court wanted to charge you with assault with a deadly weapon for throwing that IV stand at Jerry Fenault. He said that you used excessive force and had no reason to attack the man. You knew that the police were on the way and you should have waited for them to handle it."Marcia jumped up. "Nope, not really. But Carnival wouldn't be Carnival without it." I doubt that seriously."April perked up. "Hey, there's Mark and Heather."Rob managed to flag them down with only slightly less flair than he had April and I. Heather ran up to us, gave me a quick hug, and squeezed between me and Barb on the bench. Mark came over and sat down next to Rob."Hey, Mark. So what do you guys want to do first?" asked Rob.April beat me to the punch again. "Wait for Ann, first of all. But after that, I.