"I see, I'm good enough to fuck or hang out with but I'm too embarrassing to be seen in public with." This had come out of the blue and I think I was ...oo stunned to speak. She got up and ran out still crying but I didn't try to stop her. I hadn't consciously made that decision but as I thought on what she said, I realized it was true. I felt bad for my shallowness so I went down to her place to apologize but she wouldn't let me in. Back home, I sat around moping, feeling sorry for myself, all I. I stood quietly for a moment. I walked over to the door and opened it. She still looked surprised but closed her blouse buttoning a few buttons. She walked out. I knew she had a condo that her parents had bought for her use in college. I had been in it enough times. I figured she still had it and that would be where she would go.I only hoped that it was truly over this time. After being with Morgan even without sex, I realized that moving on from Sheila had truly occurred. I really preferred. And time passed. At 8.30 told my mother to serve me food but mothertold that she had not prepared any thing today as they were going out and wantme to have my dinner in aunty's house which she had informed to aunty.So I went to auntys house and rang the bell. Aunty opened the door and said whyare u late my dear ask as if asking to her husband. Then we had our dinnertogether she prepared lot of dishes for me. We both had our dinner.Aunty went to kitchen to clean the vessels I was watching T. V.. Prishe, a tawny, violet-haired Elvaan, walked at the forefront of the group. She removed what little was left of her previous costume, the damaged clothing a testament of her recent fight with the Chaos Warrior Garland. Of course, the damage she’d done to him had been far worse. Her stomach groaned suddenly, begging for something to eat. ‘Yeah, yeah, I know,’ she mumbled, rubbing her angry tummy. Turning out the many pockets of what remained of the short skirt, Prishe finally found what she was.