E., me like her and wants to talk to her. She told she wants to meet me first. Next day my friend and I went to meet her (Ankita’s friend).She enqui...ed about me a lot and after that, she told me you are a nice guy she’s gonna help me and told me that Ankita is single. When I went home I searched Ankita on fb and sent her request. She didn’t accept for a week. Then I asked Ankita’s friend to bring her to CCD and we will meet there. I went there half and hour early and was eagerly waiting for. ’ Faith said, and Dawn choked on the breath she took. ‘No!’ Dawn screamed, and started struggling against the tubes sticking out of her to get up. ‘Dawn, I have to. I can’t keep hurting you just by being around you. I just can’t do it. I love you too much. You and B, and even Willow are the closest things I’ve ever had, and ever will have, to being s!sters. I can’t stand the thought of hurting any of you.’ ‘But if you leave, that’ll hurt, too!’ ‘Yeah. But not as much as if I stayed. Trust me. I. Without any further delay, she headed for the exit, while Andressa tried hard to keep up with her.They stopped at the tea kitchen, where the assistant packed her usual utensils – whipped cream and honey – and then took the elevator from Carolina’s office floor all the way down to the garage. “Bend over,” Carolina said suddenly when the door closed behind them. Without hesitation, Andressa obeyed and bent forward, holding onto the railing in the elevator and watched herself in the mirrored wall. I studied her then, I watched very closely for any sign, any sign at all that might give me a clue as to what was left if anything of our relationship. Silent tears fell from her eyes, tracing the already marked path of many previous tears shed earlier.Were these tears for me? Or, were these tears for something lost which would never be found again? I read guilt and sorrow in her face and eyes. She took my hands in hers very gently like I was made of fragile glass, patiently leading me back to.