"I guess we're gonna go home, Mizz Helen. Mister Charley."I grabbed her bookbag. "Can I carry your books, sweetie?"She tossed her head, knowing how th...t affected me, and flashed that smile. I thought about that smile. It was far different than the shy smile of the Cindy I'd met in August. This one was self-assured, confident, optimistic. My Cindy had indeed grown much in our few months together.I tossed her bag in the back of the truck and she slid into the cab from my open door on the driver's. One of my friends said ‘Bro, what shit did you do now?’Other guy added, ‘What drugs were you on man,’ adding people for the laugh.‘Nothing man, just some thinking.’‘I knew what you were thinking,’ the other guy added and continued. ‘You were into that mam, man. Totally deep shit!’I said, ‘Nope bro that’s not the case.’‘We saw it, bro, we know it coz we got eyes,’ they said.‘Okay duh,’ I replied.I was into Shruthi for true. She was my babe. I didn’t masturbate for the first time since 3 months.. They had nearly reached the Hall before David broached the subjectthat had monopolised his mind earlier that day."Anne, when you saw Dr. Pinecoffin this morning did you see a bookon her desk? One with a two tone loose cover? Lying on a file ofpapers?"Anne furrowed her brow making trying to summon up a visualrecollection."I .... I think I remember a book. On the desk. But I could not seeit properly because Dr. Pinecoffin was reading a folder when Ientered. Perhaps the file you mention. She put. So I told bhabhi I am leaving now as I have some urgent work but bhabhi resisted me by saying outside it is still raining so please wait for some time. But I said “sorry bhabhi I must go now”. She then allowed me to go. I came to my bike and search my pockets for a key but I didn’t get it then I remember I kept the key in a table while having tea. So I ran inside a home saying “bhabhi bike key”. Then something happened a lifetime moment which I can’t forget it for my life.I ran towards the hall.