Please talk to me!’ I said. She said nothing but quickly stormed out of the apartment, slamming the door as she left. I spent the next few hours cry...ng and sobbing over losing the girl of my dreams, my soulmate forever. Waves of shaking and uncontrollable despair swept through me. I felt as if my life was ruined and over. I prayed that God would find a way and asked Him to let Jenny forgive me. I tried to call her numerous times, but all I got was her answering machine. Finally after a. The third day after the funeral the full bootleg clip of the fight and his death started going through Iran like wildfire. The official version was quickly muddied about the way in which he died.There was anger from Iranians in all directions. They were angry at the Mullah’s that had built up their General’s last fight into something that it was not. Then they were mad that someone from the United States was involved. Then they were really pissed that it was just one woman who had killed him.. I quietly withdrew to the kitchen and busied myself making a bowl of sliced oranges. When I returned, I saw that Samantha's couldn't bring her feet together but was able to rub her thighs together. I smiled and enjoyed the tingling feeling in my groin. It had been a long time since I had been blessed by that feeling. I stood behind Samantha and fed her several slices of orange, smoothing her throat after pushing one into her mouth because I knew she would have seen me do it with Mom. When the. ’ Desiree didn’t wait for an answer as she walked across Scott’s room and pulled back the top sheet so she could get under. ‘Where are your clothes?’ Desiree’s face heated. She had forgotten that she had only gone to bed in a wife-beater and her boy shorts. ‘Shut up, nothing you haven’t seen before.’ Desiree turned on her side and wasn’t awake long enough to be surprised at how fast she fell asleep. Scott smiled to himself as he thought Desiree should be on the living room couch with Gabriel,.