You bend under the table to pick it up, but on your way back up you misjudge the distance and smack your head sharply on the edge of the table.Blinkin...g, you sit up straight. Your vision gets a little blurry, and you close your eyes for just a moment.When you open your eyes again, there is a thick journal next to your drink. You squint at it, then glance around the room. No one's even looking in your direction - where did it come from?You pick it up and raise your eyebrows at the title imprinted. "Father never took us beyond the walls, no."Tymon nodded."Thought so." He swept his gaze over the countryside. "I've been this far before, perhaps a bit farther. Grandfather worked a farm until he died." Are we near the border?" Borders are tricky things," another answered. His black hair was thick, curly, as was his beard. "There are no lines on the ground. There just comes a point where the next farm over isn't Polish." Who lives this way?" Kasia asked. Liuz gave her a quick look. She should. About twelve days later my right breast fell off. The glue had finally lost the battle of gravity. My nails still held tightly, so I removed the other breast, cleaned my chest, and promptly glued them back on. Mom, thinking that I was still waiting for the glue to fail never said a word. My Aunt Mary however knew better, and told me she knew. That's when I knew she also told mom. I no longer cared at this point, and merely smiled at her. My hair grew out, and I went back to the salon and had it. .. don't lie to yourself anymore"He knew she was at the brink now, and decided the time had come to seize the moment. Ever so slowly, he slid has large hand down her smooth skin, tracing her shapely neck and finally bringing it to the blessed valley of her chest. The dress was thin and the residual rain that had fallen on her in the balcony didn't leave much to the imagination. Without breathing he slowly moved his hand onto her right breast. He looked up into her eyes. Rima seemed to have.