And no, I don't know why I'm like that and all to often I hate it, like this time too, as I only could stand there mutely watching her pass me by, dis...ppearing like that sweet ship in the nightThree weeks went past, me trying to spot her every time I went out, creating all sorts of possible scenarios in my mind, if I now ever would meet her again? In vain searching for that perfect pick up line, the one that would make her realize that I was the one for her. But I got stuck every time I came to. Her ass was huge and bit modern type of girl, she used to come in jeans and t-shirt most of the time, i used to enjoy secretly, gradually v stated to talk abt sex and all, once she told she was feeling bored and lets go to movie, i agreed readily, v went to movie dirty picture in mantri mall,(famous mall in bangalore) , it was sat, theatre was bit rush, nothing happened much. After movie we started to roam in mall, in the top floor ter is a bar, i asked her would u like to booze? Even she. If anything, she seemed over-qualified. After only a few minutes he was satisfied he’d found Mrs Higson’s replacement. When they’d finished talking, he stood and offered his hand once more. ‘Well thank you for coming in Miss Courtney, you can expect to hear from us by the end of tomorrow.’ ‘Thanks again,’ replied Jenny, taking his hand and smiling politely as she stood. Wicklow leaned forward a little as she bent over to retrieve her handbag from the floor, her tight grey skirt stretching. All I could see was News trucks and reporters. I closed the curtains. Fifteen minutes later there was a ruckus in front of our room and we could hear..you can't do that .. you can't push us around we are the press. Then I heard, “And this is a Shotgun.”I glanced out the curtains … There were 6 behemoths with shotguns lined up in front of our door facing outward. There was a knock on the window just below my eye hole. It was a lady and she held an ID. The heading was Lone Moon Security. I.