He continued his onslaught.SMACK. SMACKSMACK. SMACKSMACK. SMACKSMACK. SMACKEach blow fucking hurt. My body humming with pain until the last blow. With...the sounds of my torment ringing in my ears, the dampness was clinging to my eyes underneath the bandage. I was determined not to signal him. I would prove to him that I’m not weak. He dropped the flogger, the weight of it lying across my chest.“Did that hurt, Slut? Good.”Covering both my nose and mouth, I lay there, unable to breathe. His hand. Ekhon se shami sara. Take abar bie deoar jonno jor chesta chollo. Kintu kono lav holo na. bondha meye bie korte keo-e raji noi. Sheshmesh ma boner koste kator hoye bikolpo poth ber korlo. Sele tar mak bie korese, tahole khala k bie korle kono somossa thakar kotha noy.Mar ai attotage khala bishmito. Ami aro ekti purnojuboti meye peye jarporonai khushi, khalao shami hisebe amak pabe bole anonde attohara. Onekta onarombor aojoner moddhe die-e bie somponno holo. Ma nije bashor sajiese. Seler shukhe. She whispered into his ear words so beautiful that they made Shinji’s eyes moist from the happiness. But suddenly he could no longer remember what she had said… Misato… Just as mysteriously as she had appeared, Misato was soon gone. It was getting cold and dark. Shinji felt the warmth of his body, his happiness, and his life being sucked out from him. He felt no more happiness. Only despair and coldness. Where am I… Misato? It hurt when Shinji tried to think. He wanted to cry and he was sad. He. .Natalie."Mom said that she had something to do in another room, leaving dad and Ialone."You're mother says that you're going to replace the carpet." It's an ugly color dad." Yeah, I agree; Vivian never did have any color sense." Mom told me everything dad." So I understand." Dad, am I so sexy that I'm all you think about? Is that why..." NO! Not that! Never that! You're...you...you've turned out to be abeautiful girl Natalie, but certainly not that!" He plopped in a chair,so I sat across from.