" Stuff I'm not supposed to talk about?" I said, changing the angle."Kinda. Mom is not really good with guys. She doesn't do healthy relationships." O...o-oooh," I said. "Kinda like Tina's mom?" Kinda," Cindy said.I knew about Tina's mom being in jail. Tina had explained to me why I'd never met her mom. Dad's parents are dead, so I was hoping to pick up a grandparent. "Mom wasn't the 'parent' type. I don't think she'll be much for being a grandparent, either," Tina told me."Tina's written to her. Vaishali looked directly into my eyes and said, “What were you doing in the bathroom at night?” I didn’t have an answer. She asked me to hand over my phone to her (as I told you, we were not friendly, so I feared her).I did exactly as she told me to do. She asked me to unlock my phone, and I did that. She opened the browser and went into history, and opened the video I was watching last night.She asked me, “Do you like watching naked women?” I was silent. She asked again, her voice was low, but. It was also so that her husband used to get temporary job as a worker in my dad’s office, and used to get good pay, so he always used to be behind my dad begging him to give him a permanent job, but my father said it was not in his hands as it was a government job, so he used to beg my mother also to tell my father, so would his wife also beg us the same.The first night my parents left the maids husband came at night and slept in the opposite room, before i could go to the he begged me to talk. I sit on the bed and try to relax some, having a drink. Everything is set for your arrival, I can't wait to meet you, to see your face. I know so little about you really, but feel like I know you so well. We have spent so much of our time chatting online.The time finally arrives, I glance at my blackberry and it beeps - a text message, It's from you, you're almost here. I take a deep breath - this is happening, we're going to meet. I wonder how awkward it might feel. I hope that it doesn't.Then.