Doms bathroom had no door and i felt ashamed to pee infront of him. I went to the toilet to find Dom showering, i quickly turned around. He was pretty...normal, He asked me "Do you want anything" I told him i wanted to pee. He just told me to go ahead and do it, i told him it can wait till he is out. He then lectured me about how we are men and we shouldnt be ashamed of this. He then told me to pee like he was ordering me. I went inside and pulled down my shorts and pissed. I had a glance of his. I think she has this fantasy that we're going to have this wonderful long distance thing. That she'll come visit me every so often and I'll do the same for her. I think she's trying to hide from the fact that our relationship is ending too." It's ending? I'm so sorry, I thought you two were so close," whispered a stunned Denise."We are and I think we'll always be friends, but... well it's just not working for either of us anymore. She moved back into the other bedroom when Leigh moved in with. "Just a little one." Jack said as he pushed up the left sleeve of his shirt, revealing a small blue shark on his upper biceps. "He had one just like it." He must've been quiet a character indeed." Connie remarked as she stared at the tattoo, trying to sound dispassionate."That he was. It's a pity he passed away last year. He was only 57. The doctor said it was too many years of abusing his body with one thing or another." Well its good to see that you don't take after him in that respect.". I heard some noise outside and I looked through the window. It was the tenant who was staying in our 3rd floor. He was working in an top MNC and staying single in an independent room. A thought struck me. He looked much like my husband everyone used to ask me whether he was my husband’s brother. He was 23,not handsome but tall and dark. He always used to be alone there no friends. I haven’t seen him smoke or drink. I think he does not have any such bad habits. I made up my mind. I knew it was.