From my toes upward, stretching each muscle as I slowly stood and then relaxed. The blood started flowing again. I could feel my heart pounding and my...blood flowing through my veins. I was back! The coffee tasted so good! It seemed all my senses were heightened to their peak of awareness.We were all sitting at the kitchen table, the women looking at me, waiting patiently for my first question. I took another sip of coffee and found the first key question to ask. I looked at my mother and asked. . you’re going to be okay. I promise.”Emily knew it was true. She didn’t know quite how to do it yet, but whatever power Preston had, it was in her now. It wasn’t tied to Preston, it was tied to this body, a body he’d abandoned. She could fix this. She could make this right, and she owed it to her sisters. Emily looked outside to the lights of New York and thought about what would happen if she were to leave now. She smiled and shook her head. That was not who she was. She wiped the tears from. She then asked others their introduction and she wanted a class representative who would interact with the class on her behalf. Me being on first got there as fast as possible and I was selected as the class representative and we exchanged numbers so that I could forward all the work to my fellow students. The day ended and I was feeling lucky.At the end of the day I just went through my WhatsApp contacts and found her number and by looking her profile picture I was just falling for her. I. Appreciate your understanding. Coming to the story. I live in a two-bedroom apartment in a posh area in Hyderabad. I go to my office on my bike every day. Everyday I used to look at a girl in a bus stop while going to my office. She is an awesome, beautiful woman of about 32-28-34 that any man turns his eyes to. So finally I spoke to her one day and introduced myself as Nick (name changed) and want to talk to her for sometime, she happily agreed as she know that I was watching her everyday, I.