" Okay," I agreed, wondering what I was getting into."I'm glad Stacy picked Kevin," she said, shifting once more and hitting a hundred thirty now that...we were on the interstate. "I like him a lot, but we've been together a long time. It's time for a change, you know?" Yeah," I breathed, closing my eyes as she wove through the thankfully light traffic."Stacy's just too high strung, that's her problem." Heather put a hand on my left thigh, stroking my leg through the stocking I wore. It felt. Most just went of or their way to not speak to me, or only nodded in passing in the hallways. Each day as I entered the classroom, a bespectacled mousy dark haired girl in the row, always looked up, smiled and mumbled 'hello' to me as I took my seat. She seldom voluntarily answered questions, but when asked directly, always seemed to know the answer. I decided to ask her if she could help me the next day before class."Um, hello there…Gretchen," I stammered speaking to her for the first time. I. Sardarji hasla:’ya junya bandukene kay honar, navin banduk havi”. aapli kamrela latkavlela revolvar dakhavat to mhanala. aai:’mi kuthe vaparte?”. sardarji:’tari suddha swata javal kahitari thevat ja”. tyane varti jaun ek dusri, jara mothi, dhardar kurpan aanli aani mhanala:’bol beti kay pahije maza revolvar ki kurpan?’. aai:’mala he chalel. banduk rahu dyat tumchya javal, mala asali banduk chalavta yet nahi”.Dusrya divsa pasun sardar pan ghodyavar basun firu laagla. aai tyacha to sura, kurpan. "Mark looked at her. "Explain," he said tersely."Mark, darling, you know how we have this sort of empathy almost like twins but I feel it more than you." So?" Remember when Victoria was frightened of making love to you the first time?"Mark nodded."Well, you put on a good show but I felt your disappointment and your wondering why."Mark nodded again. "So?" So now I'm feeling your lowness and misery. I want to try and help if only for selfish reasons." I can't help that." Are you still feeling.