Shapes littered the room, one vaguelyresembled a t-shirt; a pair of underwear; a chair, in the corner; adresser and vanity. Atop the vanity-shape, the...outline of scentedcandles decorated the table, long cold after the night's earlieractivities.The doorway to the room gaped open, the hallway beyond the portal fadinginto blackness. Standing in the doorway, was the unmistakably femininecurvature of a woman. The edges of her silhouette were outlined withalternating fringed and curving lines of lace. 3rd year ka student hun. Me lucknow me rahta hu or 19 saal ka hun, ye meri 1st story hai. Me iss pe stories karib 6 mnths se padh raha hun. Ye jhuth nahi sachhai jo b me yahan pe likhne ja raha hu. Ye karib 10 months pehle ki bat hai.Mere lagbhag sare dost aksar hi ladkiyon ko pta k ya randi ko chodte rehte the. Me us time virgin tha or bas apne armaan hath se hi nikalta tha. Mere sare doston ki kai grlfrnds thi, lekin meri 1 b ni thi. Mere dost mjhe aksar apni baate btate the or kehte the ki. Banking became a wholesale trade. Everything was scaled up to an industrial level. I came to work every morning to find a stack of files for home loans that were to be closed that day.I assume the profits were enormous but running between rooms where simultaneous house closings were taking place left me with a disturbing feeling that things could not continue at such a rate. Seven years into my legal career I had advanced, not to a partnership, but to the eminent status of a private contractor.. What can you see?” “Oh, pretty much whatever you want... a license plate half a mile away, a couple making out in the apartment across the street, or just some boring old stars and planets.” She giggled. “I’d like to see that....the stars and planets, I mean.” “OK. Step right up and have a look at a kind of fuzzy ring of gas around a very faint little star.” She stepped forward, tentatively. “I’m not sure where to look in...” She had trouble finding the eyepiece. She bent forward a little,.