I am not going to do this again. (I didn’t zip my pant).Mom:- First zip your pant, and then talk to me.Mom brought a broom and started beating me fu...iously. She didn’t give me chance to utter a word. After that, she didn’t talk to me for the whole day. Even I didn’t eat food that day.The next day in the morning,Mom:- Rahul, open the door. I want to talk to you.Me:- First promise me that you won’t beat me again.Mom:- No, I am not going to beat you.I opened the door. She came and sat on my bed.. Waiting for her to come home was the longest five hours I'd ever spent.Sitting alone in our silent little house, I eventually heard footsteps approaching the front door. I peered into the darkness outside, and could make out two people nearing. I stepped back from the window to keep them from catching me peeping. As they drew close I could see it was Sharon, walking with a man I hadn't seen before.As they came up the steps, he put his arm around her waist. I could see her flinch slightly when. I knew there was no stopping either of us now. He walked me backwards to the bed, never breaking our kiss. Our hands were all over each other and Bradley started to undress me as I fell back on the bed. He had my shirt off and next came my boots. I ripped off my watch and unbuckled my belt as he was pulling my jeans and underwear down and off. When I was completely naked Bradley suddenly stopped, “My God, you’re the most beautiful man I have ever seen in my life Clark,” he said softly. I was. He had told her that he loved her and all she could do was to walk out of the room. She couldn’t get the words to come out of her mouth and now she wished that she had.Chuck, on the other hand, felt guilty for expressing his love for the girl and now felt like he had jumped the gun with his declaration. She must not have had the same feeling for him or she would have told him so. He was afraid to bring it up with her now for fear of further rejection so he just kept their conversations light.