I just am scared of people hurting me. Blame my parents for that." Do you mean physically??" I asked.She nodded. "Yes. I never could do right to th...m. If I didn't get good grades, they hit me. If I messed up my violin practice, they hit me. If I talked to a boy, they hit me. It just kept getting worse and worse. I was going to hold out until I was 18 to leave, but it just got to be too much." she quietly told me.Her voice was intoxicatingly sweet. Her eyes were sad, but she was very. She said she want to drink. So we went to liquor shop and bought vodka. When we came back… we both sat down and started drinking vodka. She was drinking neat so I was sure that she will be down in some time however she was a tank. However, I asked about her boyfriend and why did she breakupShe was fed up of him….He was always into books. He wanted to become an ias officer and so went back to his home town. He would come to meet her once in a while .. And even then. He was not willing to have. “I just gave you your allowance two days ago.”“It’s not that. You know how I broke up with Steven last month, right?” She sat down on the arm of my easy chair. I hit the pause button on the remote so I wouldn’t miss anything that the Avengers were up to. “Well,” she continued, “I decided that with school, and getting ready for college, and soccer that I don’t really have time for a boyfriend right now.”“I love that plan,” I said and meant it.She gave me a pinch on the arm. “Listen, I’m serious. "I see we have branched out and offer more services than I was aware of before this afternoon. How long has this been going on?" she wasn't angry. In fact, if anything, it was a hint of her next response.Caroline began to respond, but Jacob stopped her. "I am sorry, ma'am. It was my fault. This is the first time this has happened. I came on to her and, well, she gave in without really thinking about the possible consequences."Margaret smiled. "I can see why she gave in, young man. I woman would.