I didn’t had any choice as all are my friends.After school Rohit,i along with 8 other my friends reached my house,its a normal scenario for my neigh...ors as my friends use to visit my house on every weekends, but that day instead of going out to play we all were quite i the house.As planned we all enjoyed a lot,mull masti,comments,every ones wish to be in the place of the boy in the cd,full on masti time.At night i got a call from baisu’s mother that i shall have dinner at their home(I forgot to. " ... That time has now come," I finished reading the small card, which I hadn't really read at all since I knew the words by heart. Only the names changed." ... my b-baby ... take the baby..." She was a sad one, which wasn't surprising given her youth. Pretty too, even with her red-rimmed eyes and puffy lips. She was brunette and pale, with soft brown eyes and small firm breasts above the impressive swell of her abdomen. She was 30 weeks to the day and now her life was almost over."Abortion is. . and so on. At first I just ignoredthem, but she started asking me questions at random from various articles,usually ones devoted to makeup or fashion. She never 'really' threatenedme, but I learned quickly enough that I had better have knowledge of thearticle contents, if I knew what was good for me. I also learned that youcan't read that stuff as much as I did without some of it rubbing off.Toni finally came out of the closet and started bringing her girlfriendaround - a bubbly little. It was burning and immediate, a reassertion of life in its most primal form. “I want you.”It stopped him in his tracks, the pillow he was about to drop onto the couch dangling uselessly from his hand. She met the shock in his blue eyes with the absolute certainty in her own and repeated:“I want you. Now.”She did not wait for his answer, or any encouragement. She could not, too mired in the need to touch him, to reach for him and feel the life of his skin not the sallow tint of death her mind.