He said today that mandi is closed and we both thought kyaa yaar hadd hai achcha sa program tha sab bigaaad dia in the afternoon when my friend and hi... brother came and had lunch we didn’t got a chance to even touch each other because of that servantAfter lunch me and my friend went upstairs to had some sleep between my another friend called me up and said that we have to go to somewhere and I was getting ready but what that bhabhi came upstairs to get some clothes from terrace and was watching. ..” she weakly protested.“Are you saying my guys are lying?” Slowly she nodded. “So the photos I saw on the phone were staged? It wasn’t you?”“Photos?”“Yep. You can’t fuck that many guys and expect that none of them will take pictures. They’re already starting to circulate around school.”“WHAT!?!? NO!”“So you’re admitting it? That you fucked several boys at your home over the weekend? UNDERAGE boys I might add.”“Coach you have to put a stop to it! No one can be allowed to see them!”“I’ll do my. Our feelings for one another were unconditional. I could feel all of them, especially when touching in ways that people just didn't normally feel. One person could learn to understand the signs of certain emotions and recognize them, even empathize with the other person, but this connection allowed us to share that emotion. Plus we could share memories. That alone helped in ways that words couldn't. Since most memories are tied to some emotion, we would get the depth of understanding that no. She sat on the couch in the dark study, almost shivering, though she wasn't remotely cold. The screen of the phone lit up her face. We're done. Finally. It felt like being fired from a job she didn't want or need. Pure relief. She wondered if she should text him back. There was nothing she felt like she needed to say.Life had become something else entirely. Everything was easier. Urgent and exciting and beautiful. She couldn't think of a single reason for why she should ever have to deal with.