She can survive.She can make her way downtown and make a living now. She'll never be mistaken for a conversationalist, but at least now she understand... the fundamentals of society and living. Maybe she can pleasure men at night. Maybe she'll find some rich john to take care of her for the rest of her days. She has that much now.The rest of the girls are just as bad off as she is. None of them are capable of doing what Angel did, some of them come out more functioning than the first, but they. I relaxed, and sat there, ready to wait it out. Fortunately, it was a half decent movie, so it could have been a lot worse.Then suddenly I froze with shock. I felt a hand on my leg. I sat still with fright, and couldn’t believe it when the hand slowly started to stroke my leg.I looked at Emma, who just sat there staring at the screen. What the fuck was going on? The hand moved across my leg and reached my open trousers. I looked again at Emma, who sat there impassively watching the movie. The. "Yeah, I guess I napped some. Didn't mean to. Did you get some lunch? What have you been up this afternoon?" Just been playing video game mostly. I made a ham sandwich around 1. Just came in here about 20 minutes ago." Oh ok. Well I forgot to take something out for dinner, so how does ordering a pizza sound?" Sounds awesome. You know I want New York Style, just pepperoni" he said excitedly."Yes, honey I know. I think anyone who is around you for at least 10 minutes knows this" I said. Shaurya was almost gonna burst out of happiness and Damini, she wanted this to never end. No one spoke for the next five minutes until they reached their cars.Shaurya, being the gentleman escorted the lady to her car, opened her the door but didn’t talk, she neither. Last sight that Shaurya had of Damini before heading towards his car was she holding the steering wheel and her head on it, lost. Shaurya walked towards his car, opened the door and sat. The place was dark and quiet. He threw his.