Yes, that is my real name. I chose to use it instead of hiding behind a nickname because there is a certain rush I would get in using my real identity... It’s like turning up in a masquerade orgy without a mask.I was born in Kochi, a sleepy port city. Youngest of three, I was raised in a conservative Nair family, to become a docile, timid and an obedient girl. The values of my culture and the importance of my heritage was imbibed in me from a young age, so it wasn’t surprising that I soon became. That's after I spentall night studying the wrong fucking book for lit, and we had not one,not two, but three fucking pop quizzes today, in calc and physics ANDengineering, and I managed to miss lunch and then spend so much timetalking with Carol about our no longer existing relationship that I missdinner except I am too pissed to eat anyway." He climbed into his bed, and pulled the covers up to his neck, andburied himself under the pillow. A few seconds later, he stuck his headback out,. Caroline and John carried on a casual banter between themselves indicating they’d been together for a long time. At the same time she seemed a little flirtatious, glancing at me from time to time as though looking for approval. Hell, I had no idea what I was doing either. She seemed to take any and every opportunity to stick that sweet little ass of hers up or out as she positioned herself club in hand. John was constantly egging her on and peppering things with salacious comments. Monica was. She ran to the car, fumbling with the door, suddenly terrified. Just as she realized her keys were in the purse she threw at her boyfriend, two things happened. She caught a reflection in the window of someone behind her, and everything went black. Her boyfriend, meanwhile, went inside to the payphones. He called me saying they’d gotten into another fight and he needed a ride. I asked if she was going out with ‘Bill’ again that night and he said yes. Apparently I’d known about her cheating for.