Khair akram ke aane ke baad ammi ne usko bhi sab baatey bata di thi ki raat ko kya hona hai aur raat ko hum sab bade waale kamre me pahuch gaye to nan... ne mujhe apni taraf kheecha.Nana aarzoo aaj main tumhaari nanhi choot chodunga aur meri biwi yaani ki teri nani jaan tere kamsin bhai ka lund jawaan karegi aur mera beta apni bahan ko chodega chalo ab sab log apne…apne kapde utaaro. Aur sabne kapde utaar diye to nana bole tum let jaao aur fir nani ….unke bagal me ammi aur ammi ke bagal me main. Maybe his smile was just the way his personality is too, who knows. Then one day when I was walking down my street, I was about to pass his house when he was sitting on his porch steps. I walked by him and glanced quickly as I continued walking. After hearing his voice, I stopped in my tracks and built up enough courage to turn around and walk towards him some."Hi," he said, to me."Hi," I answered quietly."I've seen you over there before. My name is Scott." Hi, I'm Annabelle, I live over. He learned this the hard way, and it was all because of his association with Artie and Renee, however painful this association was.He stood in the light of his living room with his single suitcase packed and waiting. He judged whether or not it would rain that afternoon. The apartment seemed somewhat dusty to him, as though the place was now an old and tired relic ready to be partitioned from his present and parceled off to the junk heap of the past. The fingerprint of all of his struggles. “Thank you, but I can’t. Trust me, I’d give my right arm for a real vacation, but I need to do a lot extra credit work and get my grades up. But do give everyone my regards.”The call was given that the train to Paris was boarding, meaning it was time for Sophie to go. Giving her friend a tight hug, she picked up her bag and made her way onto the train. She slumped into her seat, sighing in bliss. Finally, she was away from this school, away from him.Marian jumped from the car and tackled her.