Though I had only had two beers, I suddenly felt light-headed. It was more than just the intoxicating scent of her honeysuckle shampoo as it mingled w...th the sea air. I swear I could smell her desire just as surely as I smelled her perfume. When her hip brushed my thigh as her lips grazed my neck, I knew we weren’t going to make it to the lighthouse that night. The Everly Brothers were still singing as we slipped out and ran home hand in hand, barely closing the door behind us as our lips met. Such stories as this is similar to the folklore they belong to everyone.But it was nothing like this story. In real life, it is a gut wrenching blow to the stomach, and as I read, I thought I might throw up. I barely made it to the toilet. Lilly had left only hours before, on her way to her mothers house, or so she said. Unfortunately, she had left her diary out on her side of bed where I could barely see it under the bed. Thinking it was something she might need, I checked to see what to. It was the atmosphere that attracted Amy, she seldom purchased anything, and when she did it was always a dried bunch of colourful posies as she did as a c***d.The stalls and the shops never changed much, yet every now and then Amy would discover a new quaint place and spend hours rummaging through all the nic nacs. Amy noticed a new shop with unusual clothing in the window; her inquisitive nature led her to the door. "Good morning dear, do come in," The shopkeeper said. Amy smiled at the old. Sanjeev: Madam, my name is Sanjeev. You just don't worry since you have come to Guru-ji. I have seen several women who benefitted from his unique and very special treatment. But you have to obey it completely as he says. I said, "Yes of course. I will definitely try to do that. I have been suffering for this now almost three years." Sanjeev: Don't worry Madam. Let me now tell you about what you have to do. You will appear here next Monday afternoon before 7:00 p.m. That day is a full moon.