In the evening, I was just about to make some tea when there was a knock on my door. I thought it must be uncle, but I opened it to see Praveen.“Hi ...shu, mind if I come in? Were you busy?”“Not at all, come in,” I ushered him inside.“So, everything is settled?” he asked.“Yeah, just finished unpacking and arranging. Would you like some coffee?”“That’d be nice, thank you. Mom Dad have gone for a wedding and I’m bored, so thought I’d come over for a chat.”Over the next half an hour, we chatted and. "I use the distraction to focus my thoughts, and flip his 'bladder' switch, and at the same time push on his 'weak' switch. I have to get out of here. I can feel fear’s fingers digging their way to my heart, and I try to push them away, and keep my focus.Robbie turns his attention back to me, and there is no mistaking the malice in his eyes. "That won't work this time, freak." His punch this time strikes the other side of my ribcage. Thankfully he is weaker, though it still hurts, and even. I just sorta move around as the wind blows me.’ ‘And why did you ‘blow’ into Portland?’ ‘Well sir, I led a wagon train up here to the Willamette Valley. Back in ’62 it was and I just never went back south,’ Burrows answered. ‘And you’ve been here in Portland since then?’ ‘No sir, just got back to Portland last week.’ ‘What have you been doing since the wagon train Mr. Burrows? Tell me the story and don’t make me keep asking questions please’ ‘Well sir, after I got the wagon train here, I put. 'How did you know that I have a crush on you', she demanded.'Couple of months ago, when you came here like this, I noticed your voyeurism as you were wetting your lips watching my up skirt' I replied as I was gently caressing her back with one hand.She sharply reacted, 'Then why you did not ask me about it then & there?'Politely I answered, 'Obviously the reason is the same as you gave to my question.I was scared of losing you. I can't imagine a life without you any more'.Hearing this, she.