We hated doing things without each other by our sides. We were and still are inseparable. We had our own rooms, but usually would pass out in the same...room after playing, talking, or just hanging out. We have a brother that is two years older, and a sister that is three years older then us. We love them, but we were always so close, that we mostly hung out with each other. At about the age of 16 Ry and I were out playing in the woods, behind our house. We were talking and she brought up the. There were about twelve students and the adult. I climbed the wheelchair ramp. Most of them were smoking and sober, talking about people I didn’t know. I wouldn’t have had time to know them anyhow, and sleep deprivation made it difficult to remember names. I could recognize faces, but rarely place them in a setting. The boy I knew, still can’t remember his name, was chain smoking a bag of tobacco. He’d scooped it out, roll a cigarette in seconds and puff away. His skin appeared to be boiling. His breath, like momentary white ghosts, became highlighted in the wan, late autumn lightHe had been there, contemplating, for two hours or so, ignoring the chill and watching the day unfold. How he hated this Sunday each year, hated the march of veterans, but was drawn in some morbid fascination annually. Each year, he observed the file of crippled soldiers, long since passed their usefulness to a society doing it's best to forget for the other three hundred and sixty four days, except in the. Aek dam se mera sabr tuta or mere lips uske lips pe the mene usko kaske kissing krna start kiya lagbhag 30 second bad usne mmuje hhtaya or siski lete.. Huwe boli ra…Aaanuuu mene bina kuch samjhe usko phirse kiss krna saruh kr diya i was sock she respond my kiss honestly ye kis lagbhag 3 minutes chala jese mene uske lips chode usne mere lips kaat..Te huwe phir se lock kr diye or mujko bed pe gira ke upar chad gyi ahhhhhhh kya kisssing thi ham dono bure pet lot pot kr rahe the itna passion hm.