But, in that moment, I heard my brother let the last note linger. He held it as long as he could, but I could tell by the wavering in his note, that h...e too was crying. While to this day he never admits it, and I only heard it, I’m sure that my brother wept that day. Catherine had only met him once, when he was visiting me, but the way her face lit up whenever he smiled at her was about as happy as she ever let us see her. I wish that on that baleful day at Creekmount, my brother would have been. I guess I just have trouble exspressing how I feel sometimes. But i do it all for her. I do it all for us. She says I don't try hard enough to make time for her. She says that I concern myself too much with money, and the things I think we "need". But I'm just trying to provide. I heard her talking in her sleep lastnight, while I layed next to her. Restless in bed. Daily routines running through my head. She feels I'm being distant. She thinks I don't want her, and that she has had enough of. My hands go forward to block my face from the ground, but it makes no difference. One lone tree branch, sticking out to the side, comes at me. I can see it coming, thick and sharp. I scream as searing pain shoots through my head, my eye punctured by the errant branch. Blood gushes everywhere and I go on screaming, clutching the slimy mess running down my cheek. Now gone from its rightful place, my eye drips down my face and onto the ground below. I don’t even notice when the hunters come and. Now I’m squeezing her breasts with my both hands I see her enjoying biting her lips.I then jumped on her to smooch we smooched passionately for 5 mins. She had put her hand on my tent she asked what is this its too hard I have never seen this, since it was first time I was also not aware how to explain I said it is tunee (penis in kannada), she laughed I was confused… We again started to smooch . This time she squeezing my dick. She said let me close the door as her mom was in next room.She.