“Does your head hurt too?”“Don’t worry it will pass soon. It’s the bad memories in here. They’re imprinted in the house.” Schuh explaine.... The look on Schuh’s face told him he should not ask her to divulge any more information. Her facial expressions were of pain, both in the physical and emotional sense. Schuh had seen what had happened in this house. Schuh had gotten in an argument with her mum and had left the house after cursing her. Once she had calmed down and returned to the house, she. I returned to the bedroom and sat down at the dressing table and glanced at the clock on the bedside table. ‘OK, 1:45’, I thought. ‘Jasmine wont be home till 6pm and wants to go out at 7:30, my date wasn’t till 8:30 but I would have to drive there which could take 30 minutes or so. What am I going to do till then?’. My butterflies returned and I knew I was going to do something I had never done before. I’m going to go and get my nails done and get my eyebrows plucked. I knew there was a. Run. Never look back. Change your locks -- to hell with what the landlord says, if he can't respect your privacy... "Relax. I won't bite." She'd lost any trace of that fear as they'd talked. Lightweight stuff -- weather, the food, the decor, going on about each thing between brief bouts of silence the way strangers do."Sorry," he said. "I just... I'm not good at small talk." That's okay, neither am I."The silence was worse than the chit-chat. He could only stare at his food or at the car parked. Bas kamre me aaaahhh oohhhoo marr ggaee.. Aaaahhh ki awaz aa rahi thi. Usko boobs me chus raha tha aur jor jor se dhake bhi de raha tha. Wo itni pagal ho gae thi ki mujhe kiss kiye hi ja rahi thi. Me agar dhake dena band karta to wo gand upar karke khud chudwati. Mujhe to itna maja aa raha tha ki pucho mat.Ab me jhadne wala tha to wo mujhe chor nae rahi thi, me bahar apna pani nikalne wala tha but wo apne pairo se mere kamar ko jakad li aur andar hi jhadne boli bas jaise hi ranju ne bola me jor.