There were many and one of those was Disha (name changed). Disha was a friend of mine but not like other girls. She used to smoke, drink, and so much ...ore than that. I never liked Disha when we were kids.She was not so beautiful that is why I never paid much attention to her. But when puberty hit her. She was transformed into a girl of many boys dream in our area. I bet that many boys jerk thinking of her. It was the Sunday morning and we boys were playing cricket on the road. I was batting and. Sexiyaaga aval ithazhai sappi kiss seithu konde irunthen, pinbu naangal oru thanimaiyaana idathirku vanthu ondraaga kaiyai irukamaaga pidithu amarnthu kondu irunthom. En kaiyai sexiyaaga pidithu irunthala athu enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu.Teacher appozhuthu en idam room selalama endru ketal? Enaku therinthathu aval etharku ennai roomku azhaikiraal endru. Appozhuthu thaan lesaga mazhai peiya aarambithathu, saral adithu kondu irunthathu. En idam appozhuthu kaasu illai athanaal en nanbanuku. "Actually I'm a hundred and two, all wrinkled like a prune and wasted away to practically nothing."I laughed right back to her, but I understood she had just told me another interesting thing about being a Spirit. The image I project is what the others see. Just like the image she had conjured up for me to see.I put together an image of an eighty year old, fairly gnarly guy, and sent that off to her. She laughed and said, "Wrong!" Then she added, "Aside from the fact I can SEE you ... humm .... "Where are you going?" Priscilla wondered. "Back inside." He answered without turning around or breaking stride. "Why? Do I bore you that much?" Priscilla added with a pout. Matt stopped for second before continuing inside."Oh believe me, Priscilla, you will never bore me." Priscilla grew a wicked smile. She lay back on the chair absorbing the sunrays for a while longer. She could see Matt from the kitchen window as he seemed to be prepping their dinner for Sondra's return. The brunette thought.