Since he was a very small kid he’d gotten into trouble. He seemed to take pleasure in doing things he knew were wrong. His parents had given up on h...m, but that was probably a big part of the problem.They shouldn’t have been parents in the first place. They were ill-prepared to raise a child, and especially one who may have had some issues. Abbott himself, more than likely, didn’t know why he acted out in the way he did.He spent most of his youth in custody, growing up in juvenile confinement.. Then I texted my girlfriend andasked her what she asked about the incident. She replied revathi didnt askanything. Then only I became normal night around10:30 I received SMS from revathi mobile asking what the hell you did todaywith your girlfriend in my home? I replied her sorry for the incident whichhappened today and she keep on scolding me and then she called me I didn’t attend the call again she called me. I attended the call first she talked harshly,after 5 minutes she started laughing. I. " She turned and flipped the snib-lock to my office door and yanked the blind down. "So..." She said turning back and slipping off her tee-shirt off of her shoulders. " ... my tattoo."She clutched the garment to her small, bra-less breasts and stood in the middle of my office looking straight at me, almost defiantly. I could see, what obviously the tail of the wyrm was, start at the hollow of her throat, before it passed around her neck and over her right shoulder. To see the rest, I had to get. He had a reputation as a good guy and a good student. I thought that maybe her world was looking up. Agnes looked at me and nodded. She whispered, “It’s good for her.”When it was time for supper, we all trooped over for supper. Once at a table, Agnes and I held hands as we prayed. The rest arrived and we all ate.We went back and spent the evening in the common room. After watching the late news, we each went to our room. I slept dreaming of my fair lady. The week passed in a normal manner and.