Me ghabra gaya or kaha please kisi ko mat bolna to wo meri or dekhi fir chali gayi. Me bhi computer band kiya or chala gaya nhi ye dekhne ki wo kya ka... rahi hai,wese hi me niche gaya to usne mujhe dekha or mummy ko kaha pata hai anty apka ladka kafi badmas hai meri to halat hi kharab ho gayi. Meri mom meri or dekhi or fir usse pucha kyu kya kiya isne to wo boli.Dekho na padhai karta nhi hai or pure din game khlta rahta hai bolo thoda padh liya kare, me to jaan hi gale me atak gayi par ye sunte. "Hey, Kayla," he said, his voice was deep and butter smooth. "I'm surprised to see you here."She shivered slightly; his voice always got to her. "Hey, Devon. I didn't think I'd see anyone from work here. How are you?" I'm very well now," he smiled at her and looked her over from head to toe. His gaze was almost a physical touch down her body and she shivered again. "You look fantastic!" Thank you," she said, blushing prettily. "I'm sorry, this is my best friend, Tara."Tara shook his hand. "So. A casual grace suffused from her, filling the air and the room with a radiance that these mere stones only wished to match. Her eyes glittered like moonlight on the ocean, an endless world of blues and greens hidden beneath a turbulent surface. Wispy curls of brown were her hair, like mist on the surface of a lake at dawn. Beside her, invading her glory, unworthy, sat he. I burned him with my eyes, shouting in my mind of his insulting existence. There was no part of my being that could be more. The Dominican, who was extremely observant and picked up on everything, snapped: ‘Quit looking at me like that. I didn’t call your Spokeswoman. She called me. She wants to talk about your trial. It’s got nothing to do with Victor.’ The two women arrived at the Central Police Station and entered the Spokeswoman’s office. At that moment Maria Elena saw the reality of her future close-up, because a badly beaten criminal was lying face-down on a foldable table that looked like a padded massage.