Istood in front of our bedroom mirror and examined myself from everyangle. I had to admit it; I looked good. Very good. Very curvy. Imight even ge... away with it with someone with good eyesight - atleast, at first glance."Haven't you rather gone overboard with the padding?" I asked. "I'msure I wasn't this fat as Fifi." You're not fat," Sally said "just 'pleasantly plump'. Okay, maybe alittle over-endowed in the bust region," she admitted. "I may have'enhanced' the forms a little. But. It was fascinating how she could read his mind, measuring his pain tolerance so accurately. ‘You know your hair has begun to change don’t you,’ she observed seeing it was getting thicker, denser and more like hers. He told her he knew, saying it defied attempts in combing it. ‘What’s wrong Demetri,’ she asked sensing something. ‘Cold feet again — I don’t know what it’ll be like without a soul. Aren’t you worried I won’t be able to love you as I do now?’ ‘Who have you been talking to — why. Who will make my decisions for me? Why am I thinking of stupidjokes at a time like this?We arrived at her house and a set of gates rattled open. I marvelled atthe house and it's grounds and then she told me to wait for a couple ofminutes and then come inside. I did so and came face to face with a largeand somewhat plump man in a suit who I recognised as my new father. Hehugged me and kissed my cheek. "Your mother told me what happened. You'llbe glad to know that the one who did it to you was. That was my dream to draw manga-style comics. I had a webcomic that wasn’t successful, but I didn’t mind. I was having fun drawing Ruri and Orihime adventure. “But I have you in real life. I don’t have to imagine you any longer.”Orihime pressed herself closer to me. “You’re so sweet.”Ruri squeezed my hand.We kept walking. I had another class to go to. Did I even need school? My parents would freak out if I dropped out, but ... What more did I need to learn? Then again, what would I do if I.