I had always known I was lesbian. When I was a little girl, I never dreamed of living in a castle with a handsome prince. Most people thought I was ju...t a tomboy all my life, just a girl who’s into things boys are. I guess they’re right, because boys are into women. Ivy was my best friend. She was beautiful, with beautiful flowing blonde hair, must sexier than my horrible bushy brown mane. She was a little more than a head taller than I was, so I had a perfect view of her perky B cups. She was. " Won't you tell me about your plans?" No, better you do not know. If anything goes wrong the blame will fallon me only. .Just remember that I love you."He drew in his breath and held me but I broke away, wiped a tear from myeye and set off.As soon as I had returned to the Bey's house I looked for myopportunity. They were not quite back to normal and there was still anedgy, nervous air among everyone in the place. Wahide was even moreirritable and brusque with me than usual as well. Luckily. He could feel the love of the mind that had brought him back, Grandfather!An older woman was walking up to the young man, “Are you ok? They didn’t hurt you?”“No mother, just knocked me out. Did you hear that voice? So Far away.” The man told his mother.“Yes I did, I think we need to talk to your Grandfather about this. I can’t explain it but the thoughts I heard felt familiar,” the woman told the man.“Now that you mention it they did. You think that Grandfather might know who they are?” The man. ***After the interview, my best friend’s husband took me to a restaurant for lunch.“Will you shift to Hyderabad if you get selected?” he asked while eating.“Yes,” I said.“What about your husband?”“He will also shift to Hyderabad slowly.”It was two in the afternoon when we reached home. “Isha is not back home yet?” I asked as he opened the door.“She should have returned by now. I will call her.”“Let me call her. I will ask what more important work she had than meeting her best friend,” I.