There was no recognition in that look. ?Nevermind, fucko, your wifey seems to be a little more intelligent than youanyway.? ?Helen. Myname is Helen, ...Benjamin, we were introduced to each other, don?t you remember?? Benjaminlooked at the woman, this time making an effort to focus his eyes. Sure, heknew Helen, he thought. He knew her face and her body. He knew the way shewalks and the way she laughs when her daughters do something silly. For thelife of him, though he couldn?t remember he ever. And mai washroom chala gaya. Usne laptop on kia and video chalnay lagi. Mujhe uske reaction ka nhi pta chala but jub mai bahar aya tou woh nhi thi. Maine usay awaz deke bulaya tou woh aye aur boli ke apki video khuli thi isliye I left. Maine acting ki ke konsi video tou boli ke ap bhe aisi videos dekhtay ho. Bus yehi waqt ka intizar tha. Aur maine phir usay bithaya aur pocha ke kia tum bhe dekhti ho? Usne kaha ha boht dekhi hai and hum sub dostein kabhi ik sath bhe dekhti hai.Maine kaha phir. My cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, but I told myself not to worry. The chances he saw the texts were slim. Right? I couldn't focus for the rest of class. I kept looking at Mr. Williams to see if would make eye contact or give me any clues if he'd seen what I'd written, but he reserved only a few glances for me. He hardly looked my way.Meanwhile, I had to try and not stare at his sexy body. Mr. Williams has light brown skin, strong biceps and forearms, short black hair and deep brown. Was he that transparent?Despite the words being misdirected towards his sexuality, Trevor wassomehow still completely on point, and was able to completely capturehis current inner conflict. Was he a man or a woman? Gay or straight?What did these things mean to his relationship with Sharon? Who willhe become, at the end of this experience? Despite his insecurities, itwas comforting to know that, even when stranded and muzzled, someonewas somehow still able to understand what he was going.