Baat aaj se 2 months pehele ki hai mein rachna chachi ko mere school days se kharabNazroon se dekhta tha jab bhi unko dekhta mera khada ho jata tha pa... mujhe koi bhi moka nai mila 3 months pehele mein or chachi kuch kaam ke silsile se mumbai gaye hue the waha humme ek hotel mein checkin kiya Hum 3 din rahe the aur un 3 dino mein hum dono ki life poori tarah se change ho gayi humne ek taxi book kar rakhi thi taaki hum aache se jaa sake.Mein or chachi khub baatien ki dusre din subha chachi jaldi. She ignored the first 4rings, hearing her answering machine pick up the call. She listened to hearwho it was, but there was nothing but the click of the caller hanging up. Shethought how strange, everyone who knows her, knows she screens her calls. Shecontinued reading the financial section, when the phone once again rang inthe background. She looked towards the phone somehow willing herto know who would call her and hang up without leaving a message. She stoodand walked to the phone and picked. " "We need to get the wet clothes off," he whispered. His hands moved down to the back of her shirt and lifted. She hesitated for a few seconds before lifting her arms. When the shirt moved off she pulled his off and backed up. The rain had made it almost impossible to pull off the clinging pants. "I'll do yours," he said dropping to his knees in front of her. His fingers hooked the waistband and pulled. They moved over her white panties and grabbed them until the top of her bush appeared. He. The messages stopped as ordered and I came face to face with a menu that had options like ‘Stats’, ‘Titles’, ‘OrderWeb’ etc. I closed them too, not wanting to get into the technicalities of what this weird system had to offer.I stood on the edge of the cliff, thinking about what I had just done. I had just murdered a person and to my utter surprise, I found myself feeling no remorse. There was no self-justification on my part, trying to prove that I was innocent. I knew I wasn’t. The thought.