“Bathroom! Now! Go!”I scooped the spare bullet slidey-thing out of the box and dropped it into the pocket of Dad’s robe.“You might need this. ...’m going now.”I started to run, but Dad grabbed me and held me behind him. He walked – fast – down the hallway with the gun pointed up. His head moved from side to side as he tried to look in every direction at once. I followed faithfully in his footsteps.When we got to the kitchen, I saw the knife block sitting there with all the knife handles pointing. The kind of trauma that she had undergone, she needed a fair bit of time to come out of it. She realized the fact that Ansh will never come back in her life and now it is useless to cry for him.She changed the college so now everything was new for her, new people, new atmosphere, and a new beginning. She needed a change. I knew that if she stays in the same college she would not be able to come out of the trauma especially when she would see Ansh with another girl. So the change was necessary. I wanted to, but didn’t. Someday, she will be in the same position I am in and then, I will laugh. But, at least now she knows how I feel walking around naked in public. She picked up the pace some so she wasn’t outside long. Not her usual slow walk when it is just me naked.We arrived at Veronica and George’s house and she let us in. She made us take our clothes to the bedroom and then return to the living room. When we went back out, we saw a young girl standing there. Veronica said, “This is. She just carried on snogging me and softly teasing my tight little wet hole with her fingertip."Hmmmm, your so tight..." She whispered pulling her lips away from mine slightly."You want to find out if mine's tight?" She breathlessly urged.I was still in shock, not knowing how to respond. She slowly turned around, now feeling her own bumcheeks up as she ran her fingers around her ass."Go on, get down on your knees and take a better look." She groaned."...Ok." I found myself agreeing. I was.