"We were schoolfriends, Mezyana and I. From such an early age. We were best friends. We sat next to each other in all the classes. We walked home toge...her after school. We played games with each other at school and at home. We would always be visiting each other and staying the night at each others' homes. It was a friendship between two school-girls no different to any other. Perhaps stronger than most, but not unusually so. The games we played, like Doctors and Nurses, Mothers and Fathers,. What I mean by this is that each of us must continue from where he left earlier and he must give a complete account of everything pertaining to his story. If we all agree, I will begin immediately since I was the first to start with the first part of my story."Only after both Peter and Paul nodded their approval did Samuel begin.SamuelThe following Monday, after my session in bed with Jack and his sister, Jack asked me when I was going to fix things up so that he could fondle my sister Brenda. I also noticed that he was checking out my girls with extreme curiosity. We entered the hanger and went to the office. I noticed that he stepped in front of my girls to follow me into my parent’s office.I stopped and told him that this was my parent’s private office and that he wasn’t allowed to enter. I stepped aside and said, ladies, after you. I looked in Mr. Wilkinson’s eyes and said that we would be right out. I noticed anger flash across his face as I closed the door.I turned to Chloe and. He could feel the darkness at last, and so much more along with it. Heat, chilled breezes, stars, lights to let you appreciate the darkness when you looked away... It had been too long.He stepped onto sand, for the first time in a very long time, and simply stood, staring at the sky, star filled and bright, wondering at how much time had changed, moulded, this place in his absence. He was a thing of the night yet. It would be a while before he became substantial enough to be seen and felt..