His weekends, too, were not his own, school sports were mandatory, including teachers. He had rowed, so he assisted the coach on the water, trying to...avoid staring at the dickmounds of the seniors as they hauled out the boats. Trevor rowed, and seemed to enjoy taunting him, sitting close after practice, legs spread wide apart, as they hunched over their breakfast fry. He lingered too, just a moment longer as the others barrelled into the showers, stripping to his waist as he readied to. I hope you’ll think of me while I’m gone. The flowers only start to communicate what I’m feeling. XOXOX Mike.’ The huge bouquet reduced Amber to a puddle of tears in the middle of the floor of her room as she sobbed into her hands and held the card in her hands.Amber sent Mike an email message later when she pulled herself together. ‘Mike. The flowers are beautiful, and I have thought about little else other than you since you called me over two weeks ago. You have my attention. I have so many. Ish tarah uska aana jana mere ghar shuroo ho gaya.Ek din Saturday ki raat 9 baje us ke ghar walon ka phone aaya main ne use bulaya who aai aur bat karne lagi jab baat khatam hogai to who mujh se kehne lagi “main aap se ek baat kehna chahti hoon kya tum bura nahi mano ge” main ne kaha nahi bilkul nahi’ to usne kaha “mere kamre main cooler nahi hai aur fan bhi kharab hogaya hi islamabad main itni garmi hoti hi, mera kamre main pasine se bura hal hai kya main aaj tumhare kamre main so sakti hoon?”. " No problem," Tom muttered as he scrubbed the plates into the trash andput them in the dishwasher. He was pissed that he was missing his show buthe had to be careful not to get his sister angry. He did not want theirmother finding out her son was a closet panty boy.Tom finished cleaning up and decided to go upstairs and maybe talk to hissister. Her teasing him about sewing had him scared she would let it slipto their mother."Karen," he called as he knocked on her closed door. "Can I talk to.