..what I have." She replied smiling."Showing...everything?" I couldn't help but ask. She shook her head as though I just didn't understand. "Everythin... is what he wants to see."I took a few moments before responding. "Maggie if you really like this guy maybe you should hold a little bit back. You know...keep him interested. Make him invest something of himself in you and your relationship instead of just doing what 'all the girls do.' Make him earn it."Maggie gave me a big smile right about. I was studying in Comsats (An engineering institute in Pakistan). Whereas my sister was in Bahriya University (That’s a business institute she was doing BBA). I asked her to stay at home as I had a test that day so it was not possible for me to miss lectures. When I returned she seemed to be very moody and I asked what’s her problem. She told that how lonely she was feeling and could almost feel as if house might eat her up. I gave kind of laugh on her such cowardness which further infuriated. The decorations in the house were sophisticated and subtle. No twinkling lights but soft candlelight danced over the walls and offered a calming atmosphere. Waiters had begun to circulate with trays filled with a variety of tempting indulgences while others carried trays of filled champagne glasses. In one corner of the parlor a string quartet had begun playing light classical and seasonal music. As guests began to arrive and recognized each other, they shared their curiosity about Mr. Emerly.. Slightly larger than a regularsized die, the idea of rolling it on the table seemed obvious.I shook it in my hand for a few seconds and tossed it onto the table,watching it bounce and roll until it finally came to a stop. On the topface was the letter C."Now what?" I asked it.I felt my body changing! I suddenly stood up and backed away from thetable, shaking all over as I watched the hair on my arm suddenlydisappear. My whole body was doing something strange! I watched as Isuddenly shrank.