She said it was that tshirt only which she had grabbed from my hand. I was shocked. I asked why didn’t you gift it? She was looking downside and kep... remain silent.I asked her what happened? And at that time waiter served an order which was booked by me. I saw her becoming sad and i asked her is everything ok? She said no. (In sad voice) i asked what happened? You can tell me if you want then. She said she really wanted to gift that tshirt to her boyfriend and at his birthday she also gifted it. Gratuating at the top of her class and in charge of numerous high-profile cases she was set to attain great things in her career, and with her fiancee and fellow FBI agent her life couldn't have been more perfect. All that was before his brutal murder at the hands of one of the country's most powerful mob bosses. The man had smiled at her, his hands covered with her lover's blood as he'd laughed and walked away leaving a shattered shell where the bright, intelligent and beautiful woman had once. I had to pack some clothingfor the weekend and didn't have the time to play around.I selected several changes of clothes and undies. Mother didnot like for me to wear very much make up, but Angela helped me buywhat ever I wanted. I packed some of the make up that we had boughtthe last time I stayed with them. An extra pair of shoes, and thetwo bags were packed. I had cooled down, so I picked up the miniskirt and stepped into it. I buttoned it around my waist and zippedthe zipper. The tank top. Well, now what do you say? You know I'm in deep shit if I turn this down, right? So, it turned out that I was still going on my three-day trek and now I was taking my little sister. Well, at least she wasn't little-little, she was fifteen, so it wasn't too bad. But, she'd never been hiking before and her camping was limited to a few times in tents at summer camp when she was ten or eleven.So, I figured it was okay to have her come along, even though I would need to pace myself so she could keep.