. only Yahoo was the option.. chatting went on and on and we became good and close friends. I shared my number with her but she didn’t share her num...er with me… one fine day I got a call from her while we were chatting as she also moved to Mumbai for some internship and I was surprised and saved her number. After a lot of convincing, we made a plan to meet on Sunday and we met in McDonalds andheri.. first time I was meeting a net friend to whom I never seen… I was stunned to see a tomboy but. "But we're stuck here till the summer when the lease is up. Oh, well. Yeah, there's no rush to copy all that stuff now, so relax." Well, that gives us a little time to play this weekend, right?" Tom asked with a twinkle in his eye."Uh, oh," Cynthia said as she looked at him. "I know he's got something up his sleeve when he gets that look..." I was just thinking, while it's still warm, and while our class load is still reasonable, we could go somewhere and catch a few rays of sunlight," Tom went. The first girl gave me quick embrace, stating "Je suis Marielle et ceci est Laura et Henri."pointing at her friends. "Je suis Ed" I said as Laura came to embrace me and Henri shook my hand."Que diable faites-vous ici dans ce nature sauvage eloignees?" I asked curiously.Their reason for setting up camp in such a secluded spot so far from the main tourist route wassimply a chance meeting with an island native the year before back in France. He had met the company in their home town and had hinted. “Lucy?” I called, and didn't hear a word, but I did notice something; a note, which I picked up. 'Rachel. Do you remember when we found that abandoned house? Meet me there if you can. ASAP' The note read in Lucy's distinct, scribbly handwriting, which was quite difficult to read. It reminded me of the notes we used to exchange in school, which we used to write in coded lettering, so nobody found out. I couldn't help but get lost in a thought about school, and I smiled. Oh my did I smile. I.