"I just laughed and said, "You have a lot of things to learn before that happens, girl. I don't think I want two like that at the same time again. One...of them is completely yours next time." Yeah, I know and I want it to be that way," she said.At 6:45 my phone rang. It was a very distraught Lorrie. Her room mate had been called away to a family emergency for a couple of days. There was no one that she could bunk with. As if that wasn't enough, a strange man had been on campus asking questions. Married hai? Nahi to, vo be tuj sa pyar karta hai? Hain bohat, to shadee kab kara gee jab vo kaha ga, ya batain hum na 2 ghanta keen, nighat abhi be book par rhai thee, maina kaha chal ab bus kar maree book wapis kar da, hain bus ya thoree see rah gaee hai, kon see story par rahi hai, vo lesbian bhano wali. Kaya toona try kee hai lesbian life? Nahi abhi tk nahi, quain? Mujha koe achee friend nahi milee.Maina moqa dekha to bohat garam thee book read kar ka, maina poocha mai kasee lagtee haoin,. I came here to get away. At a sufficient distance my parents won’t bother to nose around. The electronic tether isn’t too tight: texting is an alien concept to mom, let alone the language of it. As for my father, to him language itself is an alien concept. I have money to blow. I’m not ashamed of it. Not obscenely rich, but I can be self-indulgent. It’s an attitude as well as a fact. Maybe it’s the attitude that’s poisonous, but the attitude is the part I’m least ashamed of. Did I say. She noticed me looking and smiled. “Steve, I am happy. I have had a good time with a great guy. I have every reason to think there will be another date in the future. I’m going to church tomorrow to praise God. Why shouldn’t I be happy?”“I’m not arguing with you. Actually, I like who you are.”“Thank you. I covet your positive opinion.” I finished my lemonade. I stood. Belinda stood beside me. She took my glass and walked into the kitchen with hers and mine. She returned.“What time will you pick.