Both women smiled at each other and set off to see what the banging sound was.The banging sound was Thomas trying to get out of bed and collapsing ont... the floor because his ribs were hurting him too much.A few moments later both women were now stood in Thomas’s bedroom doorway looking at him with concerned looks on their faces.Thomas couldn’t believe what he was looking at.Both of them were stood looking down at him and both of them were wearing very sexy little nighties.Rachel wore a white. The room was dark and only dimly lit by his laptop, generating enough light for him to see just how much he fucking hated his life. He began checking his emails, trying to find something to do to waste time and keep him from marking a bunch of shit essays about Shakespeare. Every email had the subject of “Isabella Taylor-Clarke” and they all contained complaints and concerns from other teachers. Izzy was one of his Year 13 pupils who had a serious taste for trouble, and he had a serious taste. Always a year younger than my classmates, I tended to be a quiet observer. I was not unhappy with life, but I found it to be overwhelming most of the time. So many things to do and see, that it was almost overwhelming for me. I had a great counselor who made sure I had the classes I needed for my degree and eased the anxiety there, but there was times that such small decisions such as what to wear or where to go for dinner caused me great stress. To avoid these issues I had created a very rigid. Nithyavai paarthathum avalai ooka manasu varavillai endralumavaludan irukujm pozhuthu kaamam athigammaga kedaithathu.Malar paarpatharku olliyaga irupaal mulai matrum suuthum olliya ottikondu than irukum parka china pen polave irupaal. Ennada ivalidam enna sugam kidaika poogirathu endr thane paakireergal. Naanum appadithaan muthalil paarthen aanal avalidam oru sugam irunthathu athu enna vendraal aval sunniyai nagu sappi urinthu umbuvaal.Oru naal enathu sunniyai aval 4 mani neramaaga uumbinaal.