Woh umar mein mujhse do saal badi thi. Ab main pehle se jyaada uske ghar jaane laga. Priya bhi mujhse ghul-mil gayi, hum khoob masti karte. Mujhe laga...ki woh bhi mujhe ab pasand karne lagi hai.Ek din main dopahar mein uske ghar gaya to woh akeli thi. Mera dost uski daadi ko hospital lekar gaya tha. Hum baaten karne lage. Main to use hi dekhe ja raha tha. Tabhi usne mujhse poochha- Kya main itani achchhi lagati hoon?Main- Haan.Woh- To aaj tak kuchh kaha kyon nahin.Main- Mauka hi nahin mila.Itna. Eventually he spoke at length to my distraught mother, advised her to have a coffee and await while he examined me, meanwhile, he would talk to me while they waited for the nurse to arrive.He was very pleasant as he took me into a small room, then when the door closed he was more open, 'So Mariel, you have come of age I hear', he was slightly bemused?'We weren't really doing anything', I mildly protested to him, as he settled down in his leather chair. 'Well', he finally answered as he studied. She shut the door behind me. "I need for you to stay here tonight and hold me. I'm scared, lonely, and don't want to be alone tonight." Uh, okay." I noticed that she was wearing only a tee shirt and panties as she pulled me by my arm to her bed. It, fortunately, was a double in size. She scrunched over and pulled me in beside her. I lay down on top of the sheets and she snuggled in under my arm tightly. She put her arm over my chest and began to cry very softly. I just held her gently."What. Sheshoved his hand into the shoe so that his fingers were all the way intothe toe. Then she buckled the strap around his wrist to keep it fromfalling off. A minute later, his other hand was stuck inside the othershoe. But there was too much of a chance his hands might pull out.?Wait right there and don?t move,? she told him. ?I?ll be right back.?Chad was shocked. His shoes were on his hands! How was he supposed totype? How was he supposed to do anything for that matter?Robin hurried to.