“Are baap re! Kya ye sach mein wohi hai jo main soch rahi hoon? Kya ye wakayi mein iski peeshab wali nali hai jo iske haath mein hai? Par ye itni ba...i aur itni moti kaise ho gayi? Bachpan mein to maine jab bhi isse pani ke tub mein nange nahate dekha tha tab to bahut chotti si hoti thi!” Mere man mein bijli ke jaise kayi vichar kaundhe.Usne apne haath mein pakdi wo moti si pipe jo shayad uske peeshab wali pipe hi thi use meri behan ki yoni ke upar tikaya aur meri behan ne apni kamar ke bal se. " I scrambled to find a student ID of some sort, and in doing soI noticed the dark blue hair shining as it just reached my shoulders.With a definite smile I located a student ID card for Juuban JuniorHigh, where I was an entry-level student. "Entry-level? But that's just grade seven, and I'm makingperfect sense of a university calculous text?" Glancing back at thesmall ID card, I noticed the cute shy smile the girl had when it wastaken, remembering why I liked Sailor Mercury so much as. She was pissed, big time. ‘Come to see the scar?’ she demanded, her voice suddenly full of volume and anger. ‘No, I came to eat with you and talk to you. I’ve talked with everyone else, and…’ I started, but didn’t get to finish. ‘Bullshit! You want to fucking see it, take a look, take a good look at my fucking face. Mandy and her fucking scar, everyone wants to see it. Here!’ She pulled her hair back from her face exposing her scared cheek. Her scar was a burn scar and I thought immediately. One day I was watching a BDSM movie in my cell phone in my at lunch time, I was sitting in the last row facing end wall of the class, suddenly I heard a voice ?how dare you?, it was veena, I begged her she took the cell phone from me, it was Wednesday, I immediately left the college without attending afternoon class, my friend called me and said she came in search of me, on Thursday I took leave, I was trying to say away from her, around 3pm on Thursday I received a call from my friends no but.