Let’s call her Rhea.So Rhea was this girl of our class who was a jack of all trades.Good in academics.Good in sports and of course good looking.We h...ve been very close to each other ever since and share all our secrets.After completing our intermediate together, she went to pursue her bachelor of architecture whereas I went ahead to pursue my graduation in English. We were still in the same city.Long story cut short she came into a relationship with a guy in her college and the very first week. We're low on food, and my parents aren't really the type to order out. I really would appreciate it.” “Yeah, not a problem,” I said. “I'll make sure to stock up groceries for you and your folks.” “Awesome,” she replied. “Thanks a lot, sweetie. My key should be on the dresser. I got to go, but I'll see you later.” I started to walk over and kiss her, but Becca was already heading down the stairs. With a heavy sigh, I walked over to the dresser and searched for the key to Becca's car. Much. When I drove up into the driveway, my Aunt came running out to meet me, ecstatic that I could make it. As soon as we embraced, she broke down into sobs thanking me for coming. Grandpa and all three of her siblings were gone and she felt so alone having to take care of Grandma before she passed away. After several minutes of hugging and comforting each other, we went inside her house to talk about how things are going. She fixed us some coffee and we talked about all the stuff that was to be. She nodded. ‘I guess you have not eaten yet’ said Dominic, ‘let’s go to the cafeteria and take something to eat for Uncle Al as well. Are you okay? You seem awfully quiet.’ ‘Am sorry, hospitals bring back too many memories’ Lisa apologised. ‘I can understand’ offered Dominic. ‘He must know of the circumstances of her adoption’ Lisa though but did not supply any more information. Chasing the dark thoughts off her mind, Lisa decided to move to a safer subject matter. ‘So, what would you have…?’ .