Attachment and expectations are the sole reason for every problem. It was never a sexual relation initially but things changed and one day she asked m... to meet somewhere publicly and we decided select CityWalk mall as I am fond of watching movies we chose “Happy bhaag jayegi”. It was fun but no one knew that it would change my life for good.We met as decided and she was in black sleeveless v neck top and a black skirt till her knees, her name is pammi(name changed) just like Aishwarya Rai(not. Her first suggestion was packed, and the second as well. The third was a Greek restaurant, and I had never had Greek before. (Face it, I was basically a white bread, suburban, white boy. Everybody’s gotta start somewhere, right?)We split a sampler plate, and, well, I’ve been eating gyros and soutzouki ever since. I paid, and we walked around restaurant row a while, her hand seeking and holding my own. As we walked, she would lean in and whisper a comment into my ear, and I’d reciprocate. Soon,. She accepted without hesitation gulping as they poured water into her mouth and down her chin.?Damn you.? Cynthia stuttered as the drug took effect. She slumped unable to move her limbs and barely able to slur a word. She was un-crated. One man slipped her body upon his shoulder carrying her into the back of the building. He placed her limp form upon the table. Cynthia felt someone place an O ring into her mouth and strap it securely at the back of her head. She was eased onto her back. He knows I'm pulling away from him. I can see it in his eyes — the hurt, I mean. I'm hurting him, but I can't stop it. Hurting him is the last thing I want to do, but I must protect myself because..." The tears welling in her eyes overflowed and streaked her cheeks. "Because someday he won't come back. If that happens and I've given him all that I am, I won't survive the grief. I'm holding back to survive, and that feels so selfish of me." Surviving isn't being selfish, Grace," I said."Sure it.
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