How long have you felt like this?" I asked. I was sad but the way she wasn't being a bitch actually made things better? At least it wasn't ending like...some high school thing."I don't know. A while I guess. I'm really sorry, John." She put a hand on my shoulder and gave me a smile. "Like I said, we can still be friends. If you can forgive me, of course." She looked worried."Well of course we can be... friends..." The curse of friendship. The shopkeepers words echoed in my head. _A lonely but. Fr kya tha usne mujhe I love u bola or kha k kya mujhe permission h…Mne eyes open ki or m blush karne lagi usne mera hath pkda or kha kya mujhe permission h..Krne ki…M kbi excited fell karri thi mne kha haa lekin…. Kya ye sahi hai usne kha haa I will marry u….Ab kya tha mne use hugg kia or ye pehli br tha jo mne hugg kia tha…Mere boobs uske chest se pure chipak gaye the….Or meri pussy or giili ho gai thi….Wo mere upr aya mujhe utya or meri upr wli nighty utar k fek di….Bs andr nigty thi jo. Or, that was my soul, refusing to cohabitate inside me.Well, I wouldn't have blamed them, in that case.As much as it was a deep and transcendental interior debate, I had to flush everything out for the stink.The phone called me back to reality, literally: it was Colin, I mean Vanilla Sax."Hey, anything wrong?" Girl, I'm sorry," my friend sounded authentically concerned, "Robin Vargas' associate is here, right in front of me. And he's looking at me bad. He wants to know why you're not here.". Faster than she thought she could move, Mellos was behind Drivas, easing her to the floor.Drivas looked at Mellos then shook her head. “So, it appears that you are finally starting to realize your power.”Mellos could only stare at Drivas. “What are you on about?”“What? You can’t see it? I damn sure can, several of the powers that you have, are starting to appear.” Drivas said confidently.A wide opened mouthed Triann was immediately running her box over Drivas then Thellus. “I hadn’t expected.