Enaku therinthathu avanathu sunniyai naan sappa vendum endru naan enathu vaayai thiranthu sunniyai sappa aarambithen. Appozhuthu engalin arugil yaarum... illai athanal naan thairiyamaaga sappinen. Naan avanathu sunniyai urinthu sappinen appozhuthu avan enathu mulaiyil kaiyai vaithukondu irunthaan.Pinbu idaivelai vittargal naangal cooldrings kudithukondu irunthom pinbu meendum thiraiarangin ulle sendru amarnthom vilakai anaithaarga padathai potargal enathu kaathalanin sunni veliye vanthathu naan. I felt like he was there with me, beginning with the night I made a vow to play for him. I know that sounds silly, but I honestly felt like he was there.”“Maybe you just wanted him to be there and you felt that way.”“No. I felt him even before I started doing that.”“What was the deal with putting your hand on your helmet like that anyway?”“The day after the JV game, I couldn’t stop thinking about Dad. When I got home from school that afternoon, I went to Mom’s room and found a picture of him.. (She, oooooh , aaaaaaaaaahh yeiiiiiiiigh, thoooo poli , idhaella nan ganda maadae ill valloe.bari barthanae , lunga yetti ,nan thull rasa bidoek munchaenae thunnae sigsi, swalpat ujji nan thull kerallak time koedhenae kaars bidthannae, kuduk nan maga.) She continue, yeigh dear , don’t learn to consume alcohol , it hurts women , will not be satisfied on bed .When I come to the city I will teach everything on bed but you should study well.(Leigh maga kudiyoed kalli baeda ,hengsgae himsae. Isit mommy's voice or are the panties enticingly calling to me. I ache tofeel the panties caressing me. Their tender softness, their wickederotic energy, snuggly wrapped around my penis.I wish my mother would just return them. They are tormenting me.They're screaming at me when I'm at school. I obsessively daydream aboutthem when my mother's home, because then I can't hang out with them. Idream about them at night. Those stupid panties have captured my souland won't give it back.Why am I.