I was really nervous before the meet. This was the first time in either life that I had ever competed against anyone, other than in practice. Fortunat...ly, it was a home meet so there were some friendly faces in the stands. My brother Jack had stayed for the meet. I could hear him from across the field shouting when it was time for my first throw in the shot putt. I guess I shouldn't have been so nervous; my toss was fifteen feet further than my competition. I beat the same girl in the discus a. "Well, there's three rooms upstairs and two downstairs. I'd like these right over here merged and two others upstairs. Oh! I have to show you the view from the upstairs bedrooms. I'm considering a small balcony overlooking the pool and garden. Come look!" She said walking up to the stairs. I quickly checked my pants and realised I was pitching a tent pretty hard. I adjusted myself and followed behind her. Now, behind her up the stairs, I couldn't help but notice her dress was a lot shorter than. I had about forty more chairs to go. ‘It seems pretty important Jack,’ Abby said. She had a weird note in her voice. ‘Uhm, okay.’ I walked over to her so she could lead the way, but she didn’t move, she just looked up at me. ‘Where is she?’ I asked after a moment when she didn’t move. Abby linked her arm in mine and we started to walk back into the house. The wedding was at Kimmy’s grandparent’s house. They had a very large back yard with a pretty orange grove. It was really nice actually.. We had a farewell fuckin session which lasted more than an hour then i left to my town, in meantime we had phone fun we planned on meeting but all plans failed, but one day my cousin brother (whose house is located near to my house) came with invitation for their new house Pooja he is also related to my aunt so i thought she will also come to that function, invitation was also sent to my aunt’s village which i heard from her we were happy as we will have a reunion on that occasion and the.