She frowned. A present? Something twitched in her mind when she tried to remember. There was a vague impression of a cat, but she'd never had one. She...was allergic to cats. It wasn't important, though.At six o'clock she was trying to decide what to have for dinner. Pizza delivery was winning out over leftover macaroni and cheese when the phone rang."Hello?" The cat wants to get out." It was a man's voice, one she didn't recognize. "Can you let her out?"Everything felt suddenly distant, except. Her character tended to walk in circles and run into things. It took a few seconds, but then she managed to get into place. "Now just slide to the right through the door and shoot him," I told her.Her character slid right, but too far. The crosshairs for her gun went past her target."Oops, back left," I said, "before he shoots you."Instead of sliding left, April spun her character left, sending the crosshairs spinning until she was pointed away from the bad guy. He opened fire, shooting April. What happened? Are you all right?” Minea spoke soothingly to her friend.Maximus was just standing at the doorway, dumbfounded by the scene. Again completely lost by whatever was going on here. One thing was clear, that the girl was no danger. He discreetly concealed his gun, putting it in the drawer of the hallway cupboard.“Yes, I am fine. I found the place where there was a fight. However, I could not find you. I got scared that he got you, but then I felt your energy. What happened?” she. I would always stare at her boobs that I would do to anyone who has well-shaped. Still, I would think I will be always staring till the end of academics.Still, I use to offer her chocolates casually to ice-break and wink with a smile whenever we cross each other! And this happened one day. Finally, I approached her for some notes to copy related to practical records. She readily offered with a smile.For your information, we were friends on Facebook earlier. The picture on her facebook always.