There was nothing which you could have done. Blaming yourself will only make you pointlessly drown in sorrow. Jinka, will you listen to my proposal?"A...though she lived in cave twenty four, Alinor was from the upper middle class. Like the parents of Serah' friends, she, too, could empathize with Jinka. Furthermore, as the chef of a modest restaurant she was invited, sometimes as a guest, sometimes to cater, to numerous events and so met many of the high class's faces.They, Alinor, Jinka, all the. At around 6.00 pm i took my bike and i asked her are you comfortable or we will take auto, she said its okay. She was holding my shoulder and even i was driving bike very carefully and slowly. One of the occasions due to potholes bike jumped and i could feel her nice healthy boobs on my back and after that even she was extra careful and instead of shoulder she locked her hand on my stomach, i was feeling really hot. Though i was driving the bike but i was the one who was enjoying the ride, i. .. she had sounded upset on the phone; the least I could do for her is to greet her upon her return.I turned on some lights on my way down stairs. After all, I didn't live alone anymore ... this place had to look hospitable.'This place had to look hospitable ... for my girlfriend.'I grinned to myself ... we hadn't really had time for romance ... I wondered how presentable I could make this place look in twenty minutes.I turned the lights back off ... and went hunting for some matches.I was. Maybe a year and a half later, we decided to get some beers, and along with my best friend, Gavin, go camping in the mountains near his (mum's) house. We walked up near the old iron ore mines and as dusk fell, pitched the tent in a flat space by a tarn in a little, hidden corrie. We had a small fire, are and drank, and events wentEventually went to bed. I can't remember how it got to it, 'truth or dare' seems familiar, but before I knew what was happening, Gavin and I were on our knees,.