“I appreciate it, thanks.” I replied quickly as I got up and gathered my shoes, bolting out the door with little more than an apathetic ‘love you’ tossed behind my back. I ran the whole way there. It’s not like he was going anywhere, but I wanted as much time with him as possible. I knew the way off by heart now, and soon I was going under the gateway and greeted with a familiar sight. Scanning the path, I eventually found him, amongst some grass. As soon as my eyes locked onto indian him, I deliberately slowed my pace. The sunlight hit my face, almost blinding me as I walked painfully slowly towards him. I didn’t care. I wanted him to feel my presence. I sat down calmly on the grass, never taking my eyes off of him. The stone just stared back at me. If Nicole was allowed to talk to her brother, so was I, and I had a hell of a lot to say. “You recognize me, Mitch?” I asked, my voice smouldering. “It’s Adam. Adam Watson.” Go figure, there was no response. I didn’t need a response. I just wanted, on the off chance that he was listening, for him to sit down and listen to me. I stood up and began pacing, never taking my eyes off of him. Silent. Never speaking. A good minute passed before I worked up the anger to finally talk. “How dare you.” I started. “How fucking dare you. She thought the world of you, and you fucking knew it. Then you pissed in her face, didn’t you? Where do you fucking get off, buddy?” I knelt down and got real close to the stone. “You’re lucky I value her happiness. If I were someone else, I would have showed her the note. Is that what you would have wanted? Losing you was bad enough, she’d have to lose the you she treasured most.” I shook my head in disapproval. “The you that you never were.” “What the fuck would it have taken to give a crap about her? Yeah, she’s a fucking clingy unstable mess. Anyone can see that. And you were thinking of leaving her?” I started pacing again. “I don’t care if you’re dead. I don’t care how you died. Because I bet you anything, if you lived, and you gave her that note, there would be a different grave here, but it would still say ‘Baker’ on it. You get me?” I looked over to her bed and my eyes bulged even further from my head. “Fucking hell mate, are you sure that she’s still asleep. I brought it down on his right wrist as soon as he moved to raise his hand. On six occasions. I used to enjoy my PE lessons.” indian She gave me a pussy lickin like I have never had before. Definitely better than the chumps in the summer leagues.” What was unusual is she appeared as though she was a young teenager. Part of me expected her to jump up and scream or at the very least slap me, But she didn't. Lilith again fought the urge to protest, answering meekly, "Of course, Your Eminence." hurt for long." Then we went back in and sat where we were. The first ship operator replied. Yuri’s slow and animalistic undulations began to move with greater urgency. He nods indicating he understands but asks, “I see some of the birds coincide with sports teams, Atlanta, Toronto, and Phoenix.