”“Do you think she will?”“I simply can’t see her being single for another fifty years,” I said. “It doesn’t fit her personality. It’... not even three years since Nick died, so I’d give it a bit more time, but yes, I think she’ll find someone.”“How is your sister?” my dad asked.“Better,” I said. “Work is going well, she and Ed are doing fine, and she’s getting her counseling. I talked to Melanie earlier this week, and on the 21st, she’ll take Stephanie before a judge and file to have both the. Din unke ghar bhi nhi gya dar ke maare to agle sin mere ghar wale kahi function main gy to unko agle din ana tha shaam ko to vo jaate jaate bhabhi ko keh gy ki usko khana khila dena to bhabhi ne bola kk main dedoongi aap chinta mat kro aap jao to mumma papa chle gy or bhabhi khana leke ayiTo main mooh neecge karke khana khane lga to ek dum unohne poocha to kal upar mujhe dekh kar kya kar rha tha to mere ek dum gala sukh gya or main chup chap beth gya to usne fir poocha btao kya kar rhe the to. "*Nobody* calls me Catherine. I've always been Cat. This was serious. I studied Luke and tried to decide what he wanted."Why did you leave me that morning? You could have at least woken me up and said goodbye." His searching gaze had me squirming in my seat."Luke, you were headed back to UCLA. I was going back to Penn State. You were still in love with Chrissy. What was the point? It was just a one-time thing between friends. I understood that." I was *not* still in love with Chrissy. If you. After you pin me, you pick me up, like I am a feather, even though I’m about as tall as you and am still wearing those boots. I should knee you. Any normal person would, if they were getting placed over someone’s knee.But I am not normal. I am expectant, happy. I’m about to get my favorite thing, from my favorite ma-My thoughts are interrupted by your palm meeting my ass. Hard. Painful. Wonderful.The way I like it.Slap, SlapSlapOver and over.I scream and cry and whimper, because I am becoming.