"It is going well. Two more semesters and I am a nurse." Elle, I'm so proud of you."And I was. She had overcome numerous obstacles to get to where she...was. By rights she should be a drug addled street hooker by now.She had grown up on the streets of Tondo, a tough, crime ridden part of Manila that even most natives avoided. Her mother had died giving birth to her younger brother and her father was a low rent criminal whose best efforts got them a house that was nothing more than a few two by. She also had a fantasy of getting caught by someone that would take her and screw the shit out of her over and over again. Roxy had a huge imagination just no one to share it with. The day was dragging by with out a single customer, probably due to the nasty weather. Roxy was growing more and more impatient waiting to use Bruno and decided to give herself a treat. So she took a little break, figuring that no body would come in the store anyway, she took Bruno and slipped into one of the 25 cent. Her hair was black, a little past her shoulders, ideal for an Indian squaw once they tied it in back. She was beautiful, dark brown eyes, big lips that were smiling even as she walked up the sidewalk. “You must be Lily,” he put his hand out, feeling her soft hand in his as he stared into her beautiful eyes.“Yes, you must be Stan. Nice meeting you.” He was still holding her hand but her eyes had already wandered to catch what was going on in the house. There were people running around, but. As soon as I reached her home she asked me why did I come there . I could not say any thing except sorry for my friends words . After so much time she said ok on my pleading her . But this time i saw a different approach in her eyes and I could recognize that she was missing a lot of friend ship with me all these days. Because she used to have a lot of chat with me and always give me some thing to eat.She asked me why u did not come all these days . I told since u were very much angry how can I.