The walls were all white and still smelled of fresh paint. There was no furniture in the room, so at least it appeared to be slightly more roomy than ...t would eventually become. Off of the living room was a small kitchen. I thought to myself that it sure would be cramped by the time we moved a table in there. Some of the other girls busied themselves with opening the cupboards and trying the spigot on the sink. ‘Well, at least we have some running water,’ someone said. We all filed back into. And from that day lata used to talk to me to console me and we became good friends. And then for about 6 months we stopped calling eachother as we got busy in our own work. And one day suddenly i got call from her and she asked me for to marry her but i refused the offer from her and convinced her that i just see a good friend in her and never had any such kind of emotions or feelings like this. Now let me continue this story in hindi as it will good for me and also for others… Fir maine socha. You have lovely hair. Let’s see what we’re going to do with it.”She started folding and tucking it and holding it up on my head in different ways. She kept asking me which one I wanted. I liked nearly every idea she had. In the end, she did something that started off looking like a french braid which gathered all the hair together but then it turned into a knot on the back of my head instead of an actual braid. She saw the silver color of my dress and wound a thin silver cord through the knot. " Thank you." Jamie paused and said, "So what's your name?" Lance," he replied with a wolfish grin. "What's yours?" Kitty," she lied, saying the first thing that popped into her head.He grabbed his jacket, closed the hood, and turned back to her. "Kitty. I like that."Jamie did gasp this time, the lust in his eyes completely undisguised. She took a step backward, only to bump into unyielding concrete. She'd inadvertently backed directly into a corner between a pylon and the wall."A beautiful.