’ Angelina felt herself severely chastised and realising that Gabby really wasn’t going to let her borrow the shoes, was feeling a little cheesed ...ff with the fact. She decided to give it one last try, ‘Gabby, please, you know how things are with Marcus…’ ‘And you know how I feel about Marcus’ Gabby retorted sharply. ‘Let me finish.’ Angelina interrupted, wringing her hands. ‘As my friend, you can let me make my own choices, and if you find that he makes me happy then surely that should be. ‘Get off the bench, you bum. This isn’t a hotel,’ ordered the big, burly agent. ‘Scram, get out of here!’ ‘I have nowhere to go.’ ‘Tough, this isn’t a charity house. Go find a soup kitchen or a flop house. Get out!’ The old man got clumsily to his feet and headed for the door. He knew there was a soup kitchen around there somewhere, but his drug softened brain wouldn’t tell him where. He stumbled out onto the sidewalk and started down the street. He only went two blocks when he recognized the. Spencer was your closest male friend. Your parents used to work together when you were 4 or 5, so you had know each other for a long time. He was very into his science and wished to be a scientist himself one day - he was a fond player of video games too. You would spend hours upon hours playing online games together, it was a brilliant escape from all the stress of school work and drama.. but it all soon changed. When Spencer met his girlfriend, Darcy, things weren't ever the same.Darcy had. Santosh’s mother knew that he was a good and close friend of her son and it was not at all difficult to visit Santosh’s mom even when he was not at home. She always welcomed Amar, treated him nicely even began hugging him putting her arms around him which was very normal in the Indian culture and now even Amar would greet her with a kiss. At times, when Santosh was not around this hugging and kissing got far from the customary and normal ones. She would speak more freely with him but still some.