Please.. Mera bahut man kr rha hain..Me : yaar abhi to ek hi hafta hua hAnkit: yaar time se kya hota hain man se hota hain us din tumhara man tha main... sath diya tha .. Kuch to mere man ka bhi socho….Me : maine kuch der sochaaa.. Phir okk bol diya kal mil lo..Agle din subah jaldi uth kar tyar ho gyi t shirt and skirt (saturday ki dress ) aur mummy se bola aaj late tk padayenge sir (tuition me) to late ho jaungiAur scooty lekar sidhe bas stand pr lga di aur ankit ke ghar phuchi ankit ne gate. Soft chords from the latest Nightwish album filled the small room. Thomas busied himself with a faux-checking for texts and looked up to find Sera looking at him with a smile. The dark boy was with him in two paces, kissing him hard enough to make Thomas's phone slip through suddenly slack fingers. The kiss was different from the others they had shared, for this kiss really was shared, Sera allowing Thomas free movement within his mouth, and it didn't take the other long to start kissing him. Just as I reached the principal's door, I finally realized. I had stopped the car. I just stood for minutes, my hand held up ready to knock. I was in shock again concerning the realization I had just made. I had stopped a car, a rock and shards of sharp glass, somehow. The door suddenly opened and I was pulled from my reverie.I explained to the principal why I was at his door and about everything that had happened to the window in the bathroom, and even took him to the room in question, to show. Spectacular. With another ten minutes left between me and the apartment, and no convenient places between there and my current location to wait out the weather, a cold soaking was pretty much assured. It had been a hectic day, starting out with a last-minute cram session for an impending aerodynamics exam, followed by the exam itself. After the test I had made my way to the library for a couple hours of brainstorming with several other students I had engaged with on a group project. This had.