I used to thought about se fun in ma like and humesa hi mauke ki talash me rhta tha bt aisa lgta tha ki jaise upper wale ne ek mere hi liye koi mauka ...anaya hi nahin, isi tadap me aur us parwar digar se narajgi me meri jindagi bit rahi thi bt wo khte hai na, ki dhundho to khuda v mil Jata hai to baki ki kya majal bs usi tarz pe wakai wo din aa hi gaya jb uparwale ne meri v sun li aur sunta v kaise nahin ,siddat jo thi meri khwais me, sath hi mere achuk tewaron ne v mera pura sath dia, in tewaro. " She said trying to look me in the eye. I avoided her look as best I could. "Do you not like history?" Her voice sounded a bit nicer."Well I like the regular stuff." I said "You know, world war two and stuff." I see." she said "Do you have a problem with me then?" No, not at all." I said stroking my neck "In fact you're the best part of school." I looked her in those beautiful blue eyes. She smiled."Is that so?"I was starting to get nervous. I didn't know what do do with my hands. I stroked my. ”He was aware of my sarcasm and playfully sprinkled a few drops of water on me and left closing the door.There was a smile I didn’t bother to hide, and as the place of immortal thoughts, the shower, I began to think if I was behaving poorly with him. Maybe it’s not a healthy step-relationship. But, I didn’t give it much thought.We were sitting on the couch watching a movie, action I think, wait I remember the name, that die hard guy’s film, yeah, Unbreakable. Great movie, my seal of. By the next Sunday, Gus got his license back in order and was able to reopen. I sat with Sara to watch the game and we said nothing about what had happened the previous Sunday. The game after this was to be a Monday night game and as Sara and I talked about it, she invited me over to watch it and have dinner. I accepted not knowing what I was getting into but hell at the very least it was a dinner and a Steeler game. I brought a bottle of wine and a cake I bought at the bakery by my place. When.