I destroyed the love of my life!With that she threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck and began to kiss him. In spite of all her...tears during the day, she sobbed, "My darling! Please forgive me. Ken, I don't deserve forgiveness. I've been a horrible selfish bitch. But, darling, I promise I'll change. There's no way I'll ever be worthy of your love, but I want to become the best wife for you I'm capable of being. Darling, please! There's no reason for you to do it, my. I always seek chance to talk to her but couldn’t got that good luck till I reached my 2nd year of b.Tech, in the summer vacation of first year I started visiting her home often some times 2-3 times a day and started talking to her too much and helping her in her work. One day I asked her for her number and she gave it to me as she was unaware of my intention.I texted her in the night at 10 o’clock and the conversation was like this,Me- hello di, pehchani?Rubi- yes, tera number save tha mere. "They handed me a purse, which I slung over my shoulder, and we headed out the door to Sandi's car."When you're with a group of women, you stand out less. Stay close with us, so nobody picks you out!" warned Sandi.***We met up with six other girls who hang out at the beach. It was funny seeing them in clothes. I mean, they're usually in swimsuits and stuff. But in their little dresses and skirts, they looked so different. And they seemed to think the same thing about me."Hey Linda, nice skirt.. Alesandro has found her. Eet es you. You shall be Alesandro's muse."Stefanie was skeptical. What kind of artist hangs around a forest in the dead of night? Then she checked herself—she was an artist that would do that sort of thing. She stood up and walked over to her clothes, keeping the sword next to her while she put them on just incase the strange man tried anything."What did you have in mind?" She asked him as she jammed her legs into her pant legs one by one."Alesandro needs model for.