She was wearing white tight salwar with almost no sleeve design. She again had a naughty and blushing smile in her face. I got fresh up and came to dr...nk coffee and made for her too. This time I asked her straight forward “why you’re smiling at me from yesterday?”S: nothing, just felt to smile by seeing you today.B: no tell me today why what’s the reason?S: I think you have grown big enough for big things to play with!B: what!! Wait you’re confusing me more. This is not my answer, I want!S:. . sort of like this conversation....." It had been a long time since he had felt this awkward, but all the same it was quite the familiar feeling. The girl, now not quite as timid as before, giggled softly. "I like it... I think it sounds cool, Rhino. You can call me Bird; I've always liked birds." "Ya'll can call me Ox. Since we all doin' animal names that'll work for me." The largest of them, who the heavy set man had secretly found himself intimidated by, strangely felt less imposing with a. "Good," Harriet's mum replies. "Something you want to say to Mrs. White,Harriet?" Thank you for letting me come swimming with you," Harriet meekly says,before she too leaves with her mum."Isn't this good," mum says as we get in our car. "You've got all yourfriends back with you, you're a proper 'sixsome' again, like the groupyour ballet instructor belongs to that you girls are always going onabout." Yeah," I say half-heartedly."Hey, maybe I could have a word with Harriet's mum and see if she. I nervously glanced up along the corridor and instinctively knew this was a stupid thing to do but something just drew me onwards. I slipped off my boots the cold tiles causing me go up on my tippy toes. I reached out to the kennel door my hand resting on it's handle for what seemed like an age. This was the last time I could turn back, the last time I could hide from what my body was telling me I took a deep breath opened the door went into Samson's kennel.Samson trotted up to me not.