"Yes Ma'am, I understand," she said."Good, come on you gave up you are buying," I said.Over the coffee and biscuits she asked, "Do you still hit the b...g?" It's not a heavy gym bag these days. I work out with a duffel bag filled with dirty laundry, but yeah I hit it some," I said."I would love to work out with you," Osborn said."Lets see how our running friendship goes. Tell you what, you give me your number to put in the phone and I'll call you when I go to run. If you can meet me there answer. Its why Im doing this.. You need to learn your lesson. But you like it right? Being humiliated? Your best friend Amber told me how much you love me.. Isnt it fun? Being humiliated and having nowhere else to go? I say nothing. Just cries. He slides one finger in. I scream a little, and try to push away. I see his dick getting harder, as he forces another finger. I push away harder. He just lets go of me, letting me fall to the floor, hitting my head. I lay there, then I hear a click. I look up.. So ye story tab ki hai jab mein b-tech 1st year mein tha….mere ek bht achi friend thi named gurpreet…she was nic lookin girl mein usko apni friend se jada kuch nhi manta tha…..aise he din bitte rhe ..ek din usne mujhe pucha k mein koi girlfriend kyo nhi bna leta..to maine kha k i dnt want to make a girlfriend….kuch din badd hmari chuttian ho gye aur wo apne ghr chali gye….usne 2 months tk mere sath batt nhi ki .jb vo vapis aaye o usne mujhe call kiya aur btaya k uski cousin sister ne bhi usi k. ‘The pain is something you feel you are ready face this soon after being separated from your body ?’ All I can do is nod, she stands and suddenly the serious of events rolls through my mind another montage of my breathing twenty years. Four year old me is waiting bundled up in her winter coat. Today is the day my father comes to visit me. He doesn’t usually but that doesn’t mean I don’t wait all the same. The door bell rings and I feel the excitement I felt sixteen years ago, innocent.