On the other hand, she’d expressed more pleasure over the pizza than over the fancier meals.“Pizza? Did the man say pizza? I might propose.” He�...�d guessed right.“Can’t. You’re wearing an engagement ring. What sort of topping?” He consulted the take-out menu. “Green peppers?”“Yes.”“Mushrooms?”“Mmm,” she said, “mushrooms.”“Anchovies?”“Are you going to read me the whole list?”“Why not?”“Pepperoni. That should be enough.”“And cheese?” he asked.“And cheese,” she agreed. “Isn’t a pizza without. Mere ghar ke saath ek padosi rehta tha unki family mei papa mummy bada bhai aur behen rahte the uska naam sarita aur dekhne average thi mujhe pata nahi usko dekh ke kya ho jata tha meri sarita ke saath bohut banti thi hum ek dusare ke saath bahut friendly rahete the tab mujhe sex ke bare mei jayada kuch nahi pata tha phir ek din sarita ke ghar par koi nahi tha toh usne mujhe awaz de aur apne ghar bulaya tab mujhe koi idea nahi tha sarita ne mujhe kyu bulaya haiJab main uske ghar pahocha usne. Hell maybe? Purgatory? Wait, isn't that for babies. The unbaptized kind? I think that's what I heard from someone, somewhere... Whatever. I don't know much about religion.Anyway, this sucks.Your not dead.I jumped at the sound of the disembodied voice. At least, I think I jumped...No body remember?"Who's there?" I said. My own voice coming out calmer than I thought it would. And how in the bloody baby purgatory did I say anything if I didn't have a body?You are in the place between the waking. School went by mostly normal, I hanged out with Tyler, saw my friends, including Amanda who mentioned nothing of what happened to the other girls. As Amanda and I were walking to one of our classes by ourselves:Amanda,"How are you, feeling any better?"Me,"Yeah, I am sore all over, but I am fine. Did Juan say anything about me, does he still like me?"I did not love Juan by any means, but I loved the attention he gave me sexually, and I was a little afraid he didn't want me anymore. I needed.