“The reaper doesn’t want you, mongura-brain.” Amadashiel hissed in rage. Ashriel saw instantly when her muscles tensed to lunge. “Don’t,”...he snapped. “Twitch one more muscle and you stay.” The girl froze, but her scowl deepened. He released Angel, saw her take one step away before she spun. Ashriel found himself on his ass, staring up in stunned disbelief into the tiny nymph-like girl’s scowling face. Her enormous blue eyes narrowed. “Don’t ever tell me I cannot fight a reaper. You’re lucky. I am fair white. Occasionally, my friends and my family would say I'm good looking. I don't really look like someone who would do dirty things with another boy, haha.We finally meet up on the arcade section. I was surprised that we have the same outfit and height. He smiled at me, and he looks very cute! (I can clearly remember the way he smiled. As if he was relieved that I was good-looking like him)At first I was uneasy, but I'm really excited (Is this really the one I will have my experience. ”“Arre bhabhiji, aapne abhi chhote maalik ke sath sex kiya na?”“Kya tum bhi Sejal. Lekin tum isse babu kyu bulati ho?”“Kyunki main bhi iske sath karti hun. Kal hi hum dono ne kitchen main chalu kiya.”Meri maa hasti hai aur kehti hai, “Mera beta bhi na… Sejal tum apna kaam karo aur agar sab kaam ho jaayega toh hi tujhe apna babu milega. Main mere beauty exhibition mein ja rahi hun. Kal tak aa jaungi. Ghar par Kavita bhabhi hai.”Meri maa baahar chali jati hai aur meri bua mere paas aa kar baithti. One step above the government food brick was the stew. The stews had little in common with their ancestors, other than being comprised of chunks of mystery products floating in a thick paste like substance. Like all foods, one package of stew provided the government mandated 550 calories. It was expensive enough that the average employed person could only afford a dozen or so per week.For special occasions, there was the TV dinner that was actually meant to be heated before being eaten. It even.