Yee kurup nu 2 aanum vayassan kaalath 2aam bhariyayil mulacha 1 thottapadakkam mol srudhi, collagil avalude khaama cheshta kalil andi pokkikkatha otta...aanukuttikalum bhaakki undaakaan vazhiyilla, staffil avale medhi chavittathaan avasaram paarkunnoranu mikkadhum aarkkum pidikodukkadhe yellarem khambhiyakki vilasunna yeattanmaarude punnara penghale onnu pokkan patiyaal kuruppine thakarkkaam adhiloode ravi yude dauthyam poliyum jhanghalude kore-committee theerumaanam avale valakkan yeare. Then, I realize that I am feeling more comfortable than before. It seems that my body is better immobilized. I can't even budge a muscle. That makes me feel secure and protected. I stir my shoulders. The plaster embraces me tightly. I should not be scared. For all I know the body cast is a step towards my recovery. It helps me to heal. And what is more important, it reduces the pain by immobilizing my bogy completely. I breathe a sigh of relief. Just one thing troubles me. My legs are stretched. She mentioned that she was tired from working the whole day at the hospital and not really in the mood for clubbing, so we decided to go back to my hotel. We went into the room and were making small talk and I turned on the TV so there would be no awkward silence, after a while she asked me if she could take a shower and I showed her to the bathroom.She finished her shower and came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her. The sight of her naked body with just a towel wrapped around. Something about this call was weird from the start but I just did not think much of it. I told him it was late I was tired, and headed home. He started to plead with me to help him out but after a few more seconds of conversation I figured it out. He was slurring his words. He must have been drinking out somewhere or at home. So casually I asked him “drinking tonight much?” he laughed and said “yea, my parents are away till tomorrow so I got into the drinking cabinet.” This is where things got.