There were times in her life that she found the darkness to be suffocating. Now, however, it served as a private, timeless haven. The absence of light...felt pure because nothing contrary to that feeling could be revealed.There were only two sounds that could be heard in the room; the first was the depressing rock music that emanated from the speakers of her computer. The second was coming from Sophia herself. Though her eyes had long since run dry of tears, the occasional dry sob leapt from her. My email id is Koi bhi Bhabhi, ya married lady jise koi chahiye apni life me mujhe email pe contact kar sakti hai. Kisiko bhi apni life k Problem share karne ho ya koi solution chahiye to bhi mujhe contact kar sakta hai.Now coming to the story. Ye story meri aur Swati(Name changed) ki hai. Ek din me wechat me yu hi ek friend ki id type kar raha tha tab mujhe vo id me kuch mistake ho gayi aur kisi aur ladki ki id khul gayi. Mene soch try karne do to mene Sirf Hi likh k send kar diya.Kuch din k. "all right all right i'm coming we have so much time the plan will not leave with out us"finally arriving at the desk my self the lady goes through the documents and finally stating to Nicky that the flight will leave as soon as we are both ready, walkin through the air port and its many vast shop's Nicky get curious and ask me"what did the lady at the desk mean the flight will leave as soon as we are ready, will we not be on a flight like everybody else" all i will tell you at this point that. Stop. We’re eating.”“Sorry. In any case, in four months, I’m out of here. Done having fun and back to what will surely be my undoing. It killed my grandfather, my father, and now, it is sure to kill me.”“Charles Chambers, you are full of shit. Everyone in this state knows your grandfather was killed trying to stop a bank robbery and your father died in a shipwreck. That company never killed anyone.”“Aha. Grampa was depositing money for the company.”“Don’t joke. He was a hero.”“More so to me..