We talked generally for a while and I felt there is wrong nothing to talk.So I rested on the back of a seat before me. The bus was not that crowded. T...e breeze was flowing well due to the door on my left side but not from my right. The man was fat and he just covered the whole window. I tried to sleep but I couldn’t.So I kept my eyes closed and rested on the seat before me. He was looking out of the window for a while. After a few minutes, he just kept his left hand on my knees and started to. Sit and leave the cake on the table. ‘Cindy’s coming back,’ she would say when someone would try to take it away. They found Maria in her chair a few days later, dead, having died of a broken heart. The birthday cake had remained on the table where she had originally placed it, still pristine, untouched since she removed it from the box. Mark Phillips arrived at the house after burying his wife next to their daughter. He wanted to clean it up, move Maria’s clothing out and move his daughter’s. ”“As swell, you mean.” She laughed snottily, as her fingers explored my bare back, making the erection worse. “It’s OK.” It being okay, I pulled my stepsister in closer and ran my fingers over the tangle of greasy blonde locks as more sobs came. “It’s OK.”“I… I feel safe when you’re holding me like this.” I wanted to ask when Carrie didn’t feel safe, but the tears were drying and there would be another time for that conversation. “I’m sorry I peed in your chair.”“I’m sorry I scared you,” I. Mai apne bachaw ke liye hath pair maar rahi thi. Lekin uski pakad kafi majboot thi. “chhod de�chhod de kameene. Mai tere sahib se shikayat kar doongi to tujhe wo police se itni mar khilwayega ki teri rooh bhi kaanp uthegi.” Mai apne nakhoono se uske seene ko noch rahi thi. Magar us par kisi baat ka koi asar nahi ho raha tha. Usne mujhe le jakar apni charpai par patak diya. Mai jhapat kar uthne ko hui to usne mere gallon par ek jordar thappad jad diya. Mai kuchh second to sakte jaisi halat me.