Me: what, I can’t believe this, are you serious.She: yes da, me itself asked him about that, he told me like ( yes, I have been in relationship with...some other girls too, what can you do, go away you bitch, ) – she told me this in crying tone,Me: how dare he can do like this to you, I will rip off his head now,Then I step out of my flat to meet him, but she hold my hand and told like, vendam da joe vittudu, avan enaku vendam, avan andha alavuku worth illa da, leave this matter now itself, after. What if Richard had been right? What if she couldn’t come? Someone pounded on the door. ‘Come on out of there!’ Ben shouted hoarsely, ‘Use the upstairs bathroom!’ ‘Can’t. Lois is being sick in there, and there’s a bunch of people who’re about to burst out here.’ They looked at each other. Sarah snickered first and then both of them were laughing. They did up their own jeans, she pulled on her top and Ben pulled on his shirt but didn’t bother to button it. ‘My place or yours?’ Ben asked her. ‘My. We had only seen a few times since we had graduated, for a few minutes at friend's parties. I had liked her a lot when I was a teenager, and still kept up with her sometimes online, but I certainly wasn't expecting to see her on the crowded street car.I would think that being an adult with adult problems would make me less interested in my junior high crush, but as I turned around and she smiled at me, my heart beat faster. She still had the same long, silky black hair. She still had the same. The sign above the store read Spells R Us.Darrell looked around and found a mall information kiosk with a mall map. It listed the B. Dalton as being in space A-233 but this strange little shop occupied that space. "Hell,' he thought, 'they never update the damn maps anyway.' Darrell started to walk away but then something made him stop and look at the shop. He was drawn to enter the store for some reason.Once inside, he wondered what the owner did for a living, surely no one paid money for this.