It’s not anything you’ve done or said. There are no marks on me exposing a wound. There is just emotion. “Please talk to me, what did I do?” ...With tears in my eyes all I can do is press my head against your chest. “…hold me” is all I can mutter as tears start to leave their wet trail down my cheeks. “Oh, Michelle, I’m so sorry, please talk to me, tell me what’s wrong.” I say nothing; just press myself against you keeping my arms pulled tight up against my chest, almost as if it’s a wedge. It was really exciting but the thought of getting caught scared the shit out of me anyway I made my mind up I was going to give it a try, I didn't have the best camera phone but I thought anything is better than nothing, I made a point of everytime I was at her flat I would sit opposite her with my camera app on, always pretending to text on Facebook whilst pointing it in her direction, One day I was there I got a couple of great shots as she stood up to do something, unbeknowing to her I slid. You can call me Iris. Sure, Iris. The walk to my apartment was a long and awkward one. Not only did I not know what to say to him, but we were getting looks from passersby every step of the way. The five minute trip felt like an eternity. We got to my building safely and I fiddled in my purse to find my key. Well, here we are, I said, disappointed inside that we would have to separate. You have a good night, Miss I acted on an impulse. Would you like to come up? No! What the hell are you. Stone said, “Even the one and only mother of the Ant-shifters can’t live that long. However, her great-granddaughter currently rules at Mt Ant as the High Queen. Come, I’ll take you to my mother,” he said as he gestured for her to follow him.As they walked, Stone said, “My mother is called Queen Star. She is the current Queen Lillian’s last princess to survive a mass mating flight. Mother has been here for about a hundred years now. The high Queen has not declared a mass spawning for a new.