"Hey, you remember that gaming live stream I used to do?" The yearbefore, I'd run a stream where viewers could watch me play games andbanter on my we...cam. It sounded silly, but a few dozen people wouldcheck it out every so often."Yeah, what about it?" I bet I could direct some traffic to it now looking like this. I justhave to get to where I'm good at games again." I began trying to thinkof all the new releases I'd missed."You probably could. So you're gonna camwhore now?" Ouch. That hurt. A gentle smirk formed on my face as he turned to move into the cabin and retrieve her clothes. She continued towards the end of the bridge.“Uh, Hel-Helasia,” came a rather timid voice from the cabin.She turned to stare back at the man looking somewhat unamused. Her eyebrows raised asking what he wanted without ever saying a word.“Do, do you- his tunic?” he asked, nervously gesturing to the pile of scraps that were once my clothes.“-or, or maybe a new one?”Helasia looked down to regard me, I. I returned to her. Her wondrous eyes shyly, at this rare moment, seeking mine, then vanishing again behind their long lashes, the brain, the mind, the very soul of my being passed out of my own keeping. She captivated me with her bewitching manner, a delightful blending of femininity and timidity. Any doubt I had had was at that moment answered. I did love her. Raising her chin I said, "Can you not see by looking into my eyes that I already love you, little flower?"Then she began to cry. Her. Tyachi santa claus sarkhya dadhi mishanmule aaila traas hou lagla. ti banduk nit pakdenat teva tyane aaila vicharla, aaine pan khara karan sangitla. teva to mothyane hasla. tyala gammat vatli. aun tari to sral hota.Tyaveli tya doghanchyat yavarun barich thata maskari zali. mhanje to muddam aaichya pathila tond lavi kiva aai nit nem lavat astana haluch tichya kamrevar maagun donhi haat thevi aaila yamule gudgulyaa hot va ticha nem chuke aaine karan vicharla asta “beti,mi tula magun nusta.