So I agreed and we went to the bank on their bike.After some minutes of the ride, she said this is the first time she is sitting on this bike. Even th...ugh it was 5 years since her husband had bought this bike. There was a certain sad emotion in her voice while she said that. After that, she would ask for me when she needed any help.As I didn’t have any work at home I would go and help her. It happened one day that we had returned to her house. She had some work and as usual, I was helping her. This time I was taking a battalion in fifth regiment called Fighting Demons. I headed towards the line units area and walked into the large regiment headquarters. I was wearing a class C uniform and stopped at the regiment duty sergeant’s desk. A senior sergeant looked up and smiled, “what can I do for your sir?”I nodded to the commanders door, “I need to report.”He sat back, “you are not in the proper uniform sir.”I smiled, “he was notified sergeant.”He nodded before touching the intercom,. . . . . That’s why I want things to go back to the way they were, when I had my big sister” said Hanabi as she cried on Hinata’s shoulder.“It’s ok Hanabi you’re my little sister and I’ll always love you” said Hinata, she just go a nodded from her.Hinata held her in her arms for a while before she thought of something.“Hey Hanabi . . . you want to know a secret” asked Hinata.“Mmm sure” said Hanabi wiping the tears from her cheeks“Ok but you can’t tell anyone ok . . . . . it’s a secret . . . . .. He had his male needs, and if looking at her, and her feet, helped, well why not leverage it. He had money, and did not mind sharing it. And she sure could use it. And if she enjoyed things a bit more than she wanted to admit publicly, what was the harm?Going through her mail, she stopped, seeing the envelope from her student loan holder. She had forgotten about the loans, almost. Not really, she admitted to herself, she knew they were out there lurking, but with more pressing concerns, she had.