I saw Danielle’s wedding day and though she didn’t see it herself that day, I noticed how the others looked concerned. Knowing how her soon-to-be-...x treated her, I now understood why I saw that. I was worried about what her husband would think or do if or when he found out about us.I went through each set of memories I had gained from each girl. All of them gave me insight I needed to better understand her. It was like my power had helped to answer questions I had about them by finding relevant. So I stumbled into the bedroom, where I found my mom adjusting her maroon coloured silk saree. I immediately hugged her and started to kiss her.“Hey, stop… stop” mom said and pushed me away. “Not here” she said and looked out of the bathroom too check if anyone saw us. No one had. “Just control for a few more days. You can have me when we get home” she said and caressed my hair. I was disappointed. “Please mom” I pleaded. “Let’s do it quickly here”I started to remove her saree.“Are you crazy?. He chuckled. He still wanted to but he wasn’t desperate.His phone rang and he picked it up automatically. “This is Liam Cyning. How may I help you?”“Liam, it’s Elizabeth. Can you believe the writing assignment Professor Harrington gave us? It’s like she’s prying. I hate to write about something so personal. What are you doing?”“Well, just at the moment, I’m reading history. I figured I would get to the writing assignment later this evening. I agree, it is a very personal matter.” The assignment. The instructions were to find the woman known as Simone somewhere in within two blocks of their offices where Phil worked. She was described as having long, straight, platinum blonde hair with blue highlights, generally heavy makeup, jeans with holes up and down the legs, and usually a tight tank top. The note indicated that Phil might have to ask around a little and that this might take more time, but he should be able to make contact if he asked the right questions. He had heard rumors of.