Uncle Steve was not welcomed in our house from then on. I had lost two years out of my childhood and now I was twelve, with a few mental issues but on...improving. So now after school, I was told to go to a friend of mines house (Julie), and wait for Dad to pick me up. When things in my head returned to normality and my smile returned, I was allowed to return to my old routine, of hanging out near the Biker Clubhouse. They were my new babysitters, Dad would honk his car horn and then I would wave. They were about the same as hell freezing over."Yeah, great. It'll be fun to see them again." Then she realised that her back would have to be in contact with a car seat for a considerable length of time. Her elation died."What's up?" Her father asked concerned "We'll be taking Moobli with us if that's what's worrying you" Uh? Oh, yes. Cheers dad"That night, with a large degree of struggling and growling, she trimmed Moos claws back.The car journey was the entire nightmare she expected and. I will be with you in everything. Happiness or sadness, you won’t face it alone. I know I am committed to Ayesha. But still, I say this. I love you. I love you, Ananya. I am yours, and you are mine.Me: I don’t know how things will work in this society. I don’t care about society. But I will do anything to make you happy. Someday I must tell Ayesha all these. Cause I don’t want to hide anything from her. I don’t know how she will react or what she will do.Me: But whatever may happen, I won’t. Somewhere inside, though, a paroxysm of doubt and fear still held her back. The two forces warred inside her, forcing her into a trembling sweat.Caity parted her delicate lips and smiled at her, a gesture of permission. Suddenly Abbey’s inhibitions fell apart. The dam inside her burst into a gush of emotion. Violently she clasped Caity’s head in her hands and pulled her close. Their lips mashed together. Abbey felt the explosion in her nerves. She was overwhelmed. She pushed her body onto her.