It was on one bright autumn morning whilst preparing some quick breakfast that this changed for you. As you were just about to rush to work with a toa...t halfway in your mouth, your cellphone rang. The vibration and buzzing sound combined sent it travelling around on the counter while the screen blinked on and off, a large green icon begging you to answer the call. Above the button was a number you could not recognise and which was showing no name associated with it."David Allen," you answered. Of course, he was Jake. All the girls knew him. And he knew many of them, some of them too well. Here was another little sophomore for him to tap.It was not long until they dated a few times. Then it happened. She had feigned being sick, and her mom left her in bed at home. Her father was away for a few days up north. Jake had come over. They had sex. Her first time. She hated it and cried afterward. He just left her there. A few days later, she felt terrible and lonely. They had sex again in. Me aaj didi ko ji bhar ke pyar karna chahta tha. Par samaj me nahi aa raha tha kese karu?Me didi ke room me gaya. Vo koi novel padh rahi thi. Me unke bed par betha.Me: didi, ye to koi love story ki book lag rahi he.Didi: nahi aakash ye to biography he. It’s not a love story at all.Didi ne jyada romantic scenes nahi dekhe the nahi unhone koi love story padhi thi. Unhe pyar ka ehsas kabhi hua hi nahi tha. Isiliye vo aaj tv par romantic scene dekh kar excited ho gayi thi.Me: didi aap kisi se pyar. The simultaneous attacks would send the message he wanted.Prince Abdulraouf al-Zahab had been in contact with Venezuelan arms dealer Alejandro Hernandez about the missing machine guns and been assured that it was cartel infighting that was responsible. With the current escalating cartel war in northern Mexico, there was no safe way to send any guns to the United States on short notice until it was over.Border patrol was checking everything trying to come across. Even the independents had.