Se cl ki thi ap log baat kiye yaad ayaM-are haan haan yaad ayaS-gf se itne pyar se baat kiye ki kis number se cl aya tha bhul gyeM-are nahi nahi waisa...kuch nhi hPhr normal talks hua den wo cl kat di…Kuch din bd wi whatsap me msg ki kaise ho kya kar rh ho n all just normal talks huaAise hi hum baten karte karte ache dost baan gye aur hmare cl pe msg pe bahut baten hoti gyiEk din usne mjhe directly pucha gf k sath romance toh karte hi honge toh mai jhut mut ka bol diya nah only. My boyfriend Tim was working and was not able to pick me up and drive together to his parents. I told him I would meet him there.When I happened to look down at my fuel gage, I noticed I was running almost empty. I drove for the next ten miles, really hoping I'd not run out of gas. I pulled into a Shell station. The service attendant came to my window."What can I get you miss?" Can you please fill it regular unleaded gas."The attendant then went and filled my tank up. I was on empty so I needed. I don’t feel very good about it right now, but I’m learning a lot and I want to keep going.”“You’re sure ‘bout that.”“I am. But it actually helps me a lot that you asked.”“Well not tae get all sappy an’ emotional but ye cannae play wit’ broken toys.”Tegan laughed a little, then there was another long silence.“Angus?”“Hmm?”“Do you think I have a good body?”“Aye.”“My tits aren’t too small?”“No such thing in my opinion. Or too big. Ah like ‘em all the same.”“You don’t have any preference?”“As long. Me: (surprised) What is this?Mom: Priya loves pootharekulu( also known as paper sweet and are famous in Andhra Pradesh). Give it to ‘her’.Me: Okey. Bye.Mom: All the best!Railway station was fully crowded because of Krishna Pushkar. I got into my train and compartment is fully packed. I went to my berth and thought of sleeping early. I was unable to sleep as Priya was all over my mind. More than my interview my stay with Priya excited me.She is the daughter of my mother’s elder brother and six.