Kyuki.Usse phele maine kbhi kisi ladki.Ko kis nhi kiya tha.Ye baat hi 12 september 2013 ki tb uske ghr vale 2 din k.Liye gau gy the. To usne mujhe bol... ki aaj raat aap ghr aa jao sath me dinner krenge. Me to bs pagal hi ho gya tha ye sun kr. Me bhi wait krne lga ki kb ghr vale soye or me bunk marke uske pas jao… Thodi der bad jb sb so gy to me mamta k ghr gya or humne sath me dinner kiya or tv dekhne lge.. To maone usse pucha ki kya me tumhe kis kr skta ho… To usne mujhe ek smile di or meri trf. “There,” she said, “All done, another masterpiece.”“That looks good, Barb. You are an expert weed whacker!” “See you again in a year or two,” she laughed.“No, I’ll be back before that,” he said as he got up. “I’ll come to see you whether I need it or not.”They walked to the register to check out. Zach handed her some bills which included a large tip and said he didn’t want any change.“Oh Zach, wait, this is way too much,” Barb said.“No it isn’t,” he said. “Weed whacking pays good.” He leaned. She had sent him the address a week ago. Score. After getting dropped off at the apartment, he strolled around the back looking at each sliding glass door as he passed. Almost to the end he found the one he wanted. The door was open, blinds cracked allowing him to see her sleeping soundly. At 6’2” jumping he fence on the patio was easy and almost soundless. Pushing the screen door open, he pushed the blinds gently out of the way as he stepped inside. Closing the screen door quietly, he crept. .." that was as far as he got, my speed came into play and I gave him a good smack on the nose. The force of my punch threw him against the wall, I heard a 'thunk' as his head slammed against it then he slid to the floor unconscious, I kicked the bastard in the ribs before I got a grip on my anger. My head was ringing from his punch so I went up to my room to lay down, I locked the door and fell on the bed, why does everyone punch me in the head, I was just starting to come good and now it's.