And when there was still no response from the men, she looked up at them and asked again. “Please sir, can I come please”, her voice a little more...calm as she waited for them to nod at her.But the two were unmoved, “Not enough effort” said Agnihotri, “Go down on your knees and beg for it”, he added with a vigor. And Aarushi immediately went down on her knees and started pleading with them – “Pleasssseee sirrrrrrrrrr… pleassssssssss let me commmeeeeee” she said, still at the edge. While the two. The third day Deepti was sad as she had an idea that maybe both the girls enjoyed a lot with me. Or at least one of them must have proposed me or just have fun with me. Deepti had tears in her eyes, she was not saying anything. No one in the class liked Deepti at all.Actually, no one in the entire college liked her. But I loved her because of the fact that she loved me. She actually sent this message to me via a friend. She observed me for a year or two and then she was in love with me.. I shrugged. “I’m not into guys. It’s not my thing. If one of you sincerely needed to see two guys together to complete your lives, I’d consider it. Hell, who am I kidding? For you girls, I’d do it. I can’t imagine I’d enjoy it, but I’d do anything for my girls. If that means bringing in another guy to give one of you the show of a lifetime, I would. I just sincerely hope that I don’t ever get asked to.”“You really are strange,” she said with a shake of her head.I shrugged again. “I know, but. Check reflection in window. Straighten tie. Pull door closed. (snick)"Good night Molly. Have a good evening. Say hello to George for me."I stroll casually past Molly.Molly doesn't answer. She stares at me in surprise. I feel calm and relaxed. I miss her melodic voice.(traffic) (voices) (birds)Benito is there on the park bench. Next to him a small girl sits and chatters away at him. She is seven, maybe eight, years old. The girl wears a pink jacket and pale blue jeans with brightly-coloured.