The conditioning had worked. She couldn't drink water. She tried food. She fixed herself a sandwich. But she couldn't eat it. It looked wrong, si...ting on a plate. It was people food. Her eyes strayed to the dog bowl where the family's border collie ate his meals. The bowl was dirty, with chunks of dried food still stuck to the bottom of the bowl. Cadence went to lift it and clean it - but her hands refused to go near the bowl. She couldn't touch it. It would shock her. She knew it. Friends I think now you are thinking about places??? Yes, in my school there is no segregation of boys and girls due to some social communications building policy.She sat just next to me, its like immediate answer from God to my prayers. And she’s my CLASSMATE. I’ve introduced myself to her and vice-verse. Already I’ve missed three weeks of classes. And I asked to two or three people but none gave good response.Finally I approached to her for the same, she immediately responded by giving some. I could have stayed in the shower for much longer if it wasn't for my dad knocking on the bathroom door telling me that I wasn't alone in the house. I got out of the shower and dried myself with a big towel and put on a pair of black thongs and a white tank top before walking to my room. I was standing over my backpack when my brother knocked quickly on the door and walked in, having a full view of my ass in my thongs."Oh... sorry Alva..." he almost stuttered.I just laughed at him."No worries,. -A.” it read. “A?” I thought to myself crumbling up the note and tossing it in the trash. I put my books away and headed to the boys’ bathroom. Once there I saw Adam leaning against the stall looking down. When he heard the door open he looked up at me and smiled. “I see you read my little note I left you.” He grinned walking towards me. “What happened? Why you wanted to meet me here? Why not at that big tree in the middle of the school lunch area like we always do?” I kept questioning wanting.