Mera boyfriend ya dakha kar naraj ho gaya or aglay bus stop par mujha bus may hi chhod kar utar gaya.main college chali gi.fir sayam ko uska phone aya...mummy na phone uthaya usnay phone kat deya.2 mint baad fir keya fir mummy na uthaya wo gusay ma tha usnay bena kuch sochay mummy ko bol deya rosi ko bulao. To mummy bole tum kon ho rosi sa kya baat karoi ha.to wo bola ke randi ke maa hokar etnay sawal puchte ha ja rosi ko bula ka la.mummy na mujha phone day deya.usnay keha ka ab hum dono ka resta. Soon it was time for Seth to go. ‘I have to board the plane, honey. The next time we talk will be tomorrow, at the hotel. Oh god, the thought is making me …’ ‘Me too, baby, me too. Go catch your flight. I love you Seth.’ ‘Oh honey, I love you so much.’ She heard the soft click as he hung up and let the tears spill. Hours that would feel like days was all that stood between them now. Somehow over the last months he’d become her life. Without him, she had nothing. Gabriela straightened her. As I turned to go back to the couch, I no-ticed that Sandy had not yet moved from her former posi-tion, as she sat facing us and playing with a strand ofher hair. She obviously was unaware that she was show-ing so much to Larry as she sat there with a slight lookof disappointment. Larry stood there momentarily, asthey gazed at one another, her in deep thought, and himin disbelief. Suddenly, she became aware of herself andquickly turned around on the couch, adjusting her skirt. "Have a seat,. I’m in my last year of High School, according to the English school system, and I don’t really know what I’m going to do next. If my grades are good enough then I might be able to continue at the High School’s ‘sixth form’ for two years and then, perhaps, even go to university when I’m eighteen. But I have no idea what I want to do beyond that - or if that doesn’t happen.It was a bright sunny morning, the first warm day that spring, and the air felt crisp and clean. It had been raining.