. just joined this website today. Read many stories here and thought of sharing my story with my girl friend, which eventually ended last spring.I hai... from Hyderabad and my girlfriend is from chennai but settled in Hyderabad for past 20 years. She used to respect me a lot and that’s how we got into the relation. Initially we used to kiss and hug and she never allowed me to get into her clothes, and I used to respect her decision.In our last days of our relation she was studying in Delhi, and I. ’ he finally said. ‘wow, I didn’t expect this.’ I said ‘are you sure?’ I asked. Mike nodded. ‘that’s not everything’ he said. ‘there is more?’ I was shocked. ‘yes’ he said. He didn’t talk for like 2 minutes and than he kissed me. I ran away to the other side of the room ‘what are you doing?!?!’ I screamed. ‘I didn’t want it to be that way’ he said ‘I have been in love with you since the seventh grade.’ I tried to calm down ‘but I’m not gay!’ I continued screaming. ‘I know’ he said ‘never mind,. It was serious, needing stitches.The girl seemed to materialise out of thin air. Passing between two trees, she took a step or two towards him. He growled a warning for her to leave him alone.“Shhh.” She hushed his growls and held her hands palm out, signalling her lack of intention.Still he growled, but with less conviction. She stepped closer, closing the distance to a few feet. Jack could do very little about the girl. The pain from the wound was burning into him and he was feeling quite. The week before, we’d found ourselves wandering a garden of large basalt sculptures that had been chiseled into the forms of various body parts, and I remembered being mildly amused by a five foot high thumb that stuck straight up, as if beseeching passers-by for a lift. Some sort of mica laminate had been used to form the thumbnail. ‘It’s a commentary on the intractably contentious nature of the human spirit,’ Kate said, peering thoughtfully at the same painting that had caught my attention..