Phir mene himmat krke uske boob pe hath rakha to vo darr gai aur hath hatane lagi …. Mene pucha kya hua ???To vo boli ki koi aa jaega office me …....Mene kaha koi nai ayega … Pr vo maan hi nai rhi thi… Phir mene usse kaha ki chalo kahi bahar chalte he to usne pu6a kaha jayenge .. Mene kaha kahi beach pr chalte hai … To vo jaldi se maan gai . Hum dono apna kaam khtm krke beach pr jane ke liye nikle … Mere paas bike tha to hum fono bike se hi chale gaye …. Beach bahot hi andar hone ke karan kaafi. "Same old dream again"i mutter to myself as i get out of bed. i head over to the closet to grab some clothes and get dressed. heading downstairs. i temperarally stop by my sister Sarah's room. i look through the crack in the door way. i noticed she had to have already been up. so i headed down. surely enough there she was. First thing i saw as i sorta looked her up and down before she noticed. was that she was in some knee high socks. they covered her beautiful (almost beteween pale and. Now I would never get the chance to tell him everything that needed to be said. I clutch my pillow tight to my body squeezing as if it were him. Tears roll down my face. Lying myself back down against the pillows I cried myself to sleep. The next morning I wake up praying that last night had just been a terrible nightmare but knowing damn well it had not been. My baby cousin was truly gone. The young man I considered my brother from the very start was dead and I would never get to see him. He also arranged for $10, 000 to be transferred to a new account in his name only. He then arranged with a local locksmith to change the house locks mid morning Wednesday also and then he arranged with Carole to move his appointments so that he could be missing until lunch time so that he could let the locksmith in.He decided then and there that he was going to give her as much grief and humiliation as possible due to her behaviour so he set that ball rolling that night Tuesday when they were.