You have the worry brow, are you okay?” he replies, as he slips past me and into my studio. I shut the door and wander back over to the massively cl...ttered desk. “Deadline. Fifteenth,” I reply, as I flop into my chair and sip at the extremely bitter coffee in my mug. Did I make that recently? I shrug to myself and down the rest, needing the caffeine buzz to get me through the night. I glance over at Danny, admiring his chiseled chin, chiseled body, and charming personality. A friend introduced. I cooled off and started preparing formy conference. When I was on the call, my siswent to the bathroom and came out wiping her eyes and told me that she wassorry. I just ignored her and continued my preparation. We had our lunch andwent to the conference (during that time she was looking at me for acceptanceof her apology) I presented my report and gave the practical aspects of myproject ( during the conference ,my one eye was always on my sister)They were impressed and asked alot of questions. .That day in my home we had a delicious food biriyani and chicken grevy . Some food were left while I and my elder sister ate,my parents went for work and they will return by evening only.My elder sister called my aunty whose house is very bit far from our house…My elder sister gave me a vessel of biriyani and told me to give that to aunty and come …I was eager to see her…Her husband works in a private company and he will return only by night … She has two daughters who are studying in school. It was becoming obvious that Cal was getting quite drunk and started hanging off me a fair bit. I wasn’t too comfortable with it but there wasn’t much I could about it either, Jess and Nick had left a bit earlier but Cal had insisted he would stay so I was on my basically, most of the other girls had left too. I knew what he was hoping for by the way he would place his hand on my leg or lean in close, each time I push him back a bit or brush his hand away. After The Living had finished their.