As i lay there looking up at you helplessly andadmiring th power that you had over me, you extended the same foot over to myface and in your beautiful...demanding voice said: "open yourmouth boy" obediently i didjust that, and you took that as invitation to shove as much of your foot intomy mouth as you could fit in, and not satisfied with that you continued to pushand wigglle you toes as if that was going to make more room in my mouth. igagged, you just ignored me and continued, "mmmm so warm..". It was also decorated to her liking, having a vintage, pastel feel to it-- as if it were still in the 1970's. Jason always treated her daughter like a princess, loving her so. Rosalie never acted as if she were spoiled and always wanted her father happy, knowing that he has already faced many hardships in life. They were an upper-middle class family, not having any problems financially, but emotionally. Getting out of school for summer break recently, sixteen year-old Rosalie was laying in bed. 'Cause we both know it just ain't so. If everyone were exactly the same there'd be no place for the exceptional. A world of mediocrity. There'd be no genius, no great athletes, no heroes and no villains. And sure as god made little green apples, there wouldn't be any you.The pain increased to the point where tears were slipping out from under my tightly shut eyelids, rolling down along my nose, turning to steam and boiling away as they touched my cheeks. The hissing of tears and snowflakes when. Next morning thana door knock chesa no answer thana nundi so nene door open chesa thanu nu chusi surprise ayya thana puku lo finger tho nuda ga sleeping .Na heart fast ga kottu kovadam start ayendhi na modda baga lesendhi door close chesi na room lo ke velli baga kottu kunnaNenu na bedroom loki vellipoya. Evaro na door knock chesaru around 10:30 am and adi evaro kadu swetha.Thanu fresh ga bath chesi dress change chesukoni vachhindhi.Nenu good morning cheppa thanu chala shy ga feel ayendhi first.