His parents too did not like him. He was really fed up with his life.But less did he know about his destiny which was going to take an unknown turn an... which would change his life for worst or better. The day was the 2nd of July. Rahul was coming back from his 4 hours long coaching classes and his mind was totally exhausted from the activities throughout the day,“This is the worst day of my life”, thought Rahul. While he was taking heavy footsteps towards his home, suddenly, something. I have scars. She’ll see them. They aren’t for public consumption. No problem. When you all come out to swim this summer, you’ll see them, too. I lived. It’s over. They are all that’s left, and they don’t bother me anymore. Physical therapy is a wonderful thing and can perform miracles with enough time and pain. Especially if you’re lucky enough to find a heartless therapist incapable of compassion or feeling others’ misery.”Justine laughed. “And yet performed miracles, admittedly. Don’t be too. As he began to peak he always warned Rebecca so she could move but something came over her and she refused. She continued to give him pleasure as he released into her mouth, taking every bit of him as she could. Mitchell climbed down from the hood of the truck and pushed Rebecca on to her back as he began to kiss her stomach, slowly removing her clothing in the process. Before Rebecca knew it Mitchell had begun to nibble and kiss the inside of her thighs and was working his way towards her. But mainly sorry for me. Not what all those helpful books on managing the grieving process would recommend, I'm sure, but that was what I did. Frankly, I wallowed. At least for a while.Then I pulled myself together a bit – I could imagine how a lot of my friends and colleagues would react to seeing me this way and the thought at least sufficed to get me up on my feet. Once vertical, however, I still couldn't really get myself interested in doing anything even marginally productive, so I sort of.