Warmth, that was what I felt, the air within the space that she always occupied was warmer, as if energized by her body heat. My rolled my hand around...through the empty space she had left behind, running my fingers through the warm air as if her long crimson hair were brushing against my palm. I then held my hand up to my face, clutching some of the air from that space, and smelled it. Like the warmth, what I detected within that air was almost beyond my ability to sense, but it was there, an. He was funny, sweet, cute, not to forget amazingly hot and fantastic in bed. She was tempted to ask him what it was exactly that was going on between them now but she stopped herself thinking it sounded very gauche and naive. Guys didn’t ask girls out anymore did they? It sort of just…flowed from one stage to another. Or so she had read. She definitely had to stop living her life based on novels she read, life was definitely not what someone else had imagined in the confines of their bedroom. I'm just about to give up when I find a CD holder on the shelf in the closet. It's got 4 CDs in it. No, wait. These aren't CDs they're DVD-ROMs. Bingo! I run back to the library to uncle Harry's computer.The first one I insert in the DVD drive is labeled NST01. There is also an NST02, NST03 and NST04. The computer is in auto-play mode and it mounts the DVD. There is an MS-Word file, an mpeg video file and a folder full of jpeg files. I open the jpegs first because I want to see if they are. M?me Fran?oise avait l'air gentil sur laphoto. C'?tait il y a presque 6 ans. Il ne s'en souvenait pas. Il sesouvenait de son p?re. Il avait presque 7 ans quand il y eutl'accident.L'Accident. L'?v?nement tabou que, ni sa m?re ni sa tante ne voulaitjamais ?voquer.Sa m?re avait l'air tr?s anxieuse, et pr?te ? pleurer en retrouvant sonfils. Elle semblait d?chir?e par la peur qu'il ne l'aime plus. Elle leserra fortement, et Hugo se sentit tr?s bien, avec elle, soudain. Il sesentait calme, doux. Il.