I'm not sure when the idea of dinner came up, but it persisted in sticking around.January flew by. Liz wrapped up her rotation, while I was further tr...umatized as my comps were postponed due to a miscalculation on the part of an examiner. I spent two hours in the three nights before comps studying, and the rest alternately reading paperbacks and freaking out. My lab was kind enough to throw me a bash after my two-hour ordeal, which I deeply appreciated. Later that afternoon, Liz and I were. We sat and ate, and John and I talked. Youve been quiet, man, what you thinking? he asked. I hesitated before responding. Well I began, Ive been building an idea all day. Im gonna run it by you, and you should know that it may involve you. Im listening he replied. Im thinking people would pay for this. Cmon man, just think about guys like Brian, and Matt. They love fucking the living daylights out of a girl too drugged up to care or too tied up to fight back. I reckon either of them would fork. I met and bedded a lot of college-age girls, or women as they peferred to be called, and generally , life was good.After a minor run-in with the law I withdrew from my fringe life in society for a while, fishing more, drinking beer with my neighbor and staying away from the college. Even theatre wasn't pulling me back to socializing. Having lunch one day at a local restaurant, sitting off by myself, some folks I knew from previous years came in and joined me, over my protests that I was just. M. And sat on the table, waiting for her to come. It was 5:30 p.M. And I thought that she will not come but suddenly a girl came inside the café in red top and blue jeans which we decided and then she came to me and asked “are you krish?” and I said “yes”, she told “I’m Priya, sorry for the making you wait for so long, actually I got stuck with some work.” and I said “no issues”.Then we started chatting and spent almost 2 hrs in the café then left. This continued for another 2-3 weeks, we used.