My mind keeps forgettinghow to breathe rightFor while others air goIn and outout and inIn a simple function of normalityMine falters a lot of the time...urns my voice into wheezing gaspsThe dead could speak better than IMy lungs squish into a tiny boxIn the center of my chestCausing a volcanic eruption of painIt is a very similar feeling to my heartWhich thumps and clamorsAt a speed unknown to humanityThe pace of a jackrabbit heartwhose cotton little tail's on fireUntil it simply feels like. .This is my first story in ISS and a real one which took place almost 3 years ago and continued till she got married last year.. This incident is between me and my cousin Preethi.. She is one year elder to me.. When this incident took place, I was 24 and she was 25.. We both were close among all our cousins and we were like close friends.. We used t0 talk about every thing and we had no bad feelings on each other.. She is very good girl and beautiful but short.. Also she has a good assets which. Part 6The Silver LiningAnd this is where the silver lining came into it. About 6 weeks after Sally had left, I was sitting out on the veranda one Saturday morning having a coffee and ciggie in my dressing gown. I noticed the guy from the unit above in his garden and it looked like he was trying to look busy, but really it looked like an excuse to just be out there.He said hi and I greeted him back. Then he came to the fence and asked if everything was ok as he had not seen my girl friend around. Kids, the age of Emma and Holly, screamed, and cried as they followed their worried looking parents down the hallway. Each group was surrounded by the same kind of tough looking men who were herding Brianna and her girls in the same direction.“Where the hell you taking us? Where are you taking all those other people? We don’t want to go anywhere with you. Don’t you understand? Since I’m a respected member of the press, you have no control over us?”Brianna stopped her tirade in mid-sentence when.