Yet, through all that, I loved you and wanted us back together as a family; yes, I still love you, but not as before, Ha, I can’t do that now. My mobile rang, “Hi Liem” I answered “I was going to call you Monday. Sex Bhabhi I paid my taxi, and looked at Ha, waiting for her to speak, as I unlocked the gate and opened it – but without motioning her inside. She asked if she could shower, and I agreed, realizing she had never actually slept here, nor knew the bathroom upstairs. I got my travelling bag, and she said “You still use it? I was a wreck the rest of the day at work, worrying, and sms’d Yen to let her know; she was in class, but afterwards responded “Steve, you’ll be fine, stop worrying.” Here am I, a middle-aged man, being told by an 18y.o (well, 18 in Vietnamese years, 17 otherwise) to
