It was a weak moment I realize I have been stupid. Please forgive me, I'm sorry." I knew I sounded pathetic. "Please say something, don't just stand t...ere silently."I opened the closet door wider, and that's when I screamed. She fell out on top of me, her body a lifeless pale corpse. Her throat was gashed open, and on her cheek drawn in her blood was a heart. Tied to her wrist in a bow was a card, “Be my Valentine."I pushed her off me, and scrambled up off the floor still in a panic. I was. Waha Neetu wait kar rahi hogi.Main uske paas gaya par woh mujhse nazar nahi mila rahi thi. Main uske bagal mein baith use dekha to uski aankho mein halki nami ki chamak thi.Main: Tum bhi udaas ho?Shradha nami bhari aankho ke sath hasti hui boli: Bilkul nahi ab chup chaap jao warna mujhe aur bura lagega.Woh uth kar darwaze ke paas jaane lagi to main bhi uske peeche chal diya. Darwaaze ke paas Shradha ko apne baanho mein lekar bola: Hua to chori chupe aaunga milne.Shradha: Dekhte hai waha jakar. “Sure,” he said, pointing the way. As I walked past him towards the door he indicated, he reached up and swatted my ass, making me hop and stumble. “Just don’t mess with that plug while you’re in there,” he called after me as I shut the door. I glanced at my face in the mirror. To look at me, you’d never know the turmoil of feelings raging behind my overall unreadable expression, except for the fairly intense blush that was staining my cheeks. Had been, ever since… … It was almost a four hour. Heather closed her eyes and placed a hand behind Jessica’s head as she kissed her long and hard. Jessica, caught totally off-guard, made no effort to pull away. After fully half a minute, Heather released Jessica and Jessica stumbled backward.“There! That is how you kiss your new wife!” Heather exclaimed.Jessica and I just stared at Heather in shock.“Well? Kiss her already!” Heather said in exasperation.I pulled Jessica to me and kissed her slowly, savoring the smell of her perfume as I held.