She invited me to her house and I found that she stayed there alone. I sat on sofa and were discussing on different topics. In between I came to know ...that She comes from a kamma caste. I hate the caste and the people of the caste. I did not want to stay there for long after I came to know that. For some rason she went inside and I heard a big thud sound from her bedroom. She shouted for help. I ran inside and found that she had fallen down in an ugly condition. Her saree was up to her thighs. We started with the outside and then talked about Amber's improvement while we were cleaning Mark and Shannon's old rooms. That was a tough time let me tell you. Mom had been there most of the day going through the refrigerator and cabinets to gather up perishables, throwing away anything that was open, organizing the rest for the inventory crew. Most of the boxed and canned stuff would probably be donated to a local shelter."Are you sure you didn't, you know, lean on her a little somewhere. Ok Jessica you are going to have a choice you can cut this young meat girls throat or you can be on line in 15 minutes with another girl that will cut yours, your choice! Jessica took the knife and quickly slit the young girls throat she was surprised how quickly the knife went through her and stopped when it hit the spine the girl struggled but with her head pulled back it was no match for the cruelly sharp knife as it sliced through her neck and cutting every thing it touched she watched as. "Lets see, I like books, I like the quite, and it sure beats study hall" I said ticking the reasons off my fingers. "Do I need to keep going or is that enough?" But why? I mean wouldn't you want to hang out with the other Goths?" Why? Are you trying to get rid of me?"Her eyes when wide, "Oh no! It's just the goths rarely come in here."I shrugged, "Good. Goths and I don't get along." Really? But I thought..." That I was a goth? Nope. Sorry to disappoint."She blushed. "I'm sorry I guess I just.