The group oflosers had long ago lost interest in our actions. We came upon a police officer as we continued on our way and I informedhim of the group ...f rowdy boys taunting almost everyone who walked by. Hethanked me for my concern, apologized on their behalf, and promised tolook into it. He headed off with a look of determination in their generaldirection. Sam eyed me like he wanted to say something; in the end, hedidn't. We kept on walking. "Sam, it's getting late. I've got to be heading. She snatched my phone and punched something on the keypad and said, “There you go, happy now kiddo? Now you can stop making silly excuses and call me.”I said thank you and we started off on my bike. Now, guys and girls, imagine my bike R15 V2 and Nandhini sitting behind me with 36DD soft cushions.I tried to avoid many potholes on the way, just to make a good impression and we finally reached our destination. I ordered a strawberry ice cream and she got a hot choco banana. She asked me, “Why. I shook my head. What the hell?"Drink up," she said. I drank.Things began to clear. I could see the sign clearly now. It wasn'tsome weird language. It was plain as day. Palace of Great Beauty NailSalon, it read. That was strange. I took another sip and put the mug down. I felt fuzzy, but my head wasno longer pounding. I looked up into Pamela's eyes. They were hard.Suddenly she reached out and grabbed my throat and squeezed. I coughedand struggled and choked and she let go.I spat. So, tell me, how have you not fucked up my life?" She shouted aggressively and shook her head."Because I will pay you more than you did as a waitress, I will give you a skilled job and I will give you bed and board," I offered; more out of guilt than anything else. She shook her head and told me that she didn't trust me, but after a few minutes discussing her options – and the threat of a landlord's eviction notice – she relented and agreed to move in the following day, if I would surrender my.