”“Nah, it’s therapeutic for me, too. I had real problems with that, and you know where it led and what my life became because of it. Maybe that�...�s the struggle we have. To truly let someone, anyone, love us as much as we love them.”“Jennifer said something along those lines to me back when I was having trouble with Stephanie. But there were deeper problems, obviously.”“She had no idea how to love anyone but me,” I said. “And that’s her struggle now. And why we have to keep our distance.”“I could. He felt a body press into him. He could tell by the round smooth curves pressing against his cock that it was Missy. Oh god. He knew he was going to blow. Oh please move. Please just rub. Do anything. He was so disappointed when she pulled away and left him there to suffer in agony. Finally she had called to him and he came out from behind the curtain. He wasn’t proud of his body. He was small, thin, and boney. He wanted to stay hidden behind the curtain and feel the soft sweet smelling fabric. I held my finger across my lips for silence and pointed. We remained in position and waited some more. I heard the door open and then slowly close. Maria gave the person a moment and said quietly in Spanish, "Please put your hands in the air. You are covered. We don't want to shoot but will if we have to. Let's talk."The person raised their hands palms out. "You were fighting the guys in the fatigues, the black shirts. I am also. Could we work together?" It was a woman's voice speaking. I love you.Jahnavi: I love you too, Diganth. And there are already many rumors about us and we made them true.Me: No, we haven’t made them all true. But I would make them true.Jahnavi was blushing and laughing and asked: What’re the craziest rumors you have heard about us?Me: You say first.Jahnavi: No, you start.Then I accidentally raised my hands and the Principal said he was about to call my name. We both were frightened, but he said I would lead this year’s College Fest. Jahnavi was happy to.